Reverence
Your coronation
The coronation of Nature

A revelation
A new incarnation
A glorious sap emerges

We sing to you in our verses
We sing to you with praise
Mother of the prime seed
Mother of the wild horns
May our sacrifice never hurt
Your cold green skin

And my hands no longer... shake
Before the cold steel stained... red
Deadly fall of the treacherous empires

It's only a path
Your last embrace
Protect me
Walk with me
In the darkness of the world

Forgotten Divinity
Goddess of all Goddesses
The last natural treasure
Dwells in your divine womb