Beloved mother
There is no guilt
In what I have done
It's far too late
To turn it back
Slowly they move
One by one
food for the plan
Your kingdom will come

Slowly they're marching
One by one
Follow my magic tune
It is so easy
Her eyes
Her pale cold eyes
Are watching over me
I've never felt alone
All the children
For her glory

A fair price and
The deal was fixed
I did my part
And they betrayed
I cleared their problem well
But I trusted lies

All your children went astray
Pay the price for ignorance
Praise and glory to the clan
Watch your step I'll bring the end

Rats prepare their feast
Queen will be quite pleased

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Lleian, in the year 86 MA.