A spiteful Moon obscures her face From the heavens she devastates All her wrath, befell their lands With the softest caress Her pale arms stretch into your bed All her wrath, befell their lands With the softest caress Her pale arms stretch into your bed The roll of the tide This lesson of disgrace She plunges into water Her shadow engulfs the sea Oh mother in heaven, whose lap and skin we trace Along the land where her children disarray