Spiraled mother
To those who desecrate your womb
Let my skull be a bell which sounds their death knell!
Spiraled mother
To those who poison and destroy your children
Let my song become breath of cremating heat!
Spiraled mother
May you live again
Live again…
HEAR ME!
Oh great mystery
Their halos are burning!
May their tears weep blood from blind blackened eyes!
May their prayers boil tongues from spoiled lies!
May their flesh rot from failing weakened bones!
May their pelts nourish our mothers womb!
Oh great mystery
Cursed be all missionaries!
