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