Sleep, priestess, lie in peace Sleep, priestess, lie in peace If you cry, the boat you'll ride, the last trip to the other side, Once you get there, sacred marks you'll bear, They shall be peeled off, should you fail to lie still.
Sleep, priestess, lie in peace Sleep, priestess, lie in peace If the priestess wakes from her dream Perform the rite of stakes, her limbs pinned tight Lest the doors open wide and suffering unleashed on all.
Go to the other side Go to the other side Cast the boat, take a ride, cross the rift to the other side Further and further to the other side, It must sail bearing your tattoos and our offering of tears.