A spiteful Moon obscures her face
From the heavens she devastates

All her wrath, befell their lands
With the softest caress
Her pale arms stretch into your bed

All her wrath, befell their lands
With the softest caress
Her pale arms stretch into your bed

The roll of the tide
This lesson of disgrace
She plunges into water
Her shadow engulfs the sea

Oh mother in heaven, whose lap and skin we trace
Along the land where her children disarray