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