I plunge into the dark Sending cataclysms of water and steam Into the blasting winds, a boiling wave to end it all, To bring order, to restore
I sink So cold
Breathing water, screaming silently Boiling away the stale Disgusting masses, surrounds Until at last I lay on the bottom of a pit gone dry Eminating my divinety (sic) That hears the winds and the heavens above
Her will shall now be done The retaliation of the Mother