The dream descends to the region of moon To the land, the sphere of eternal sin A half light, dark the realm of Nanna The realm of spirits and the father of the gods Oh, shine of moon, of the astral gods It ravishes, it calls us to sin...
Lord Nanna, of the race of Anu Lord Nanna, called sin Lord Nanna, o hero of the gods Lord Nanna, the gate of sin