To Horus Behdety

I praise exultantly Horus Behdety,
whose plumage is colorful as the first blossoms of spring,
whose terror is in the hearts of evil-doers everywhere,
whose ardor produces an inundation in the loins of the Golden One.
May you always trample the serpent under your kingly boot!

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