From on the mountaintop and still beyond, walking in the clouds Leaving the gods and men in disbelief watching She spits her crooked tongue and evil eye upon the ground Electric water raining on the Your face, your beauty Enthroned, malevolent grace Reveal immaculate life Behold, the mother They come across the sands to bow to her and close their eyes Full of uncertainty that they have been forsaken A drop of electricity falls from her fingers Only the mother could survive this Your face, your beauty Enthroned, malevolent grace Reveal immaculate life Behold, the mother