Binded into darkness, the light of night dark,
Thousand wounds bleeding to the sea below seas,
Beyond the gates, dead immortals sleep,
Scattered dreamless slumber; stalked, torn and slain.
Without her powers, powers of upper worlds;
Victim of dead stare of the faceless gods
Beyond the gates
The queen of heaven
Slain by sixty,
Torn by seven
Her sisters d**h,
Ereshkigal rejoicing,
The queen of graves
In the house of dead
Ceasing procreation,
As the mortals feel the gods fear
As the doors of Ganzir
Close behind the morning star