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 thе sea

Oh mother in heavеn, whose lap and skin we trace

Along the land where her children disarray