Long after Osiris' death
There was to be a trial
The Enead had to chose king
Who will wear the crown?
Seth and Horus would contend
For many years on end
Uncle and son were their claims
Who is the rightful heir?
The gods can't chose
Who will be leading them
They needed to ask advice
To help them make a choice
They wrote a letter to the one
Who would make a choice?
She has at last replied
Horus was the one
Seth was angry and wanted war
He will fight for the throne
Universal forces
Powers will collide
Darkness and light will meet up
In their never ending dance
One is the storm and chaos
The other rightness and life
Forces will now measure
Between what is wrong and right
Who will be the one to win?
Who will be the one to rule?
Who is going to hear our prayers?
Who will guide us in this earth?
Isis wants her son
To be in the throne
So she will go on again
And attempt to speak to Seth
But her plan can't prevent
The battles that will lay ahead
The gods have yet to meet again
I'll never leave you alone
I'm the riot, the uncontrolled force
Your rival in this everlasting bitter row
We'll never stop
Horus is the winner of this epic fight
With the crown upon his head he rules above us all
May this be the start of a brand new age
And his light shine down on us and will never
Leave again