Текст: The Sword. The Horned Goddess.

She sits astride
Mountains tall and wide
Serpent of earth writhes
Between glacial thighs

Holy nectar flowing from celestial teat
Lips of blood and fire gorging on the sacred feast
Bounty of the goddess offered by the avatar
White blood spills with the shining of the scimitar

Holy nectar flowing from celestial teat
Lips of blood and fire gorging on the sacred feast
Bounty of the goddess offered by the avatar
White blood spills with the shining of the scimitar

Upward she flies
Over mountains tall and high
Winds blow her sighs
Through dark trees and black skies