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