Heir To The Cosmic Seed
Behold the great evening star
As she once again gives birth
Behold the great evening star
As she once again destroys
Behold the shining wife
Of all the howling winds
She arrives when you despair
Behold the shining wife
Beware of what the self desires
She could smile if she removed
All glory from kings
Beware of the heir of cosmic fertility
Her splendour can cut you deep
Her eyes can burn the fields