The Goddess opened her ear to the great below

To her sister, the Black Widow, she wants to go

Through the seven gates of hell she must pass alone

And give up her sacred powers, her throne

So there she stood, before her kin

The Mistress of the black deep, her twin

The Queen fastened on her the eyе of death

And the Goddess fеll as her spirit escaped her flesh

The Widow then cried out in the birth travail

The lament was heard, her wrath appeased

Sprinkled on the corpse, the water of life

And the Goddess once again would rise

Complacent spouse sent to take her place

INANNA, born again with demon's grace