The young bride's fate is sealed tonight,
You've known it for a long time - no one can fight.
All your lands are aflame, in a fiery blaze,
Dream of revenge, dance in the crimson haze.
Now your hour has come, close your eyes real tight,
Samsara is awaiting you - don't fret, my child.
Death is a new start, so just embrace its call,
And if your life is only pain, break free from the thrall.
Now your hour has come, close your eyes real tight,
Samsara is awaiting you - don't fret, my child.
Lie in my strong embrace to slowly rest,
In the silent darkness, to be blessed.
But the call of the great mother leads to the truth,
And the one who bowed her head,
and believed in me is no longer dead.