From on the mountaintop and still beyond, walking in the clouds
Leaving the gods and men in disbelief watching
She spits her crooked tongue and evil eye upon the ground
Electric water raining on the
Your face, your beauty
Enthroned, malevolent grace
Reveal immaculate life
Behold, the mother
They come across the sands to bow to her and close their eyes
Full of uncertainty that they have been forsaken
A drop of electricity falls from her fingers
Only the mother could survive this
Your face, your beauty
Enthroned, malevolent grace
Reveal immaculate life
Behold, the mother
