I stand before these gates, wrought by the drowned kingdom and twisted by the bound chaos,
I bid these gates to open before me, for I am a Hekau of Egypt and entrance is my right.`
I am a servant of Isis, Great of Heka, who won the ways of the world from her father,
No magic may be beyond my command!
I am a servant of Isis, Great Mourner, who travelled all paths of the world in search of her husband
No path may be barred to me!
I am a servant of Nut, who guides the essence of Wind,
I am a servant of Geb, who carves the essence of Stone,
I am a servant of Seshat, who records truth and wisdom,
By these names and my knowledge, I bid these gates to open!