Tribulation Inanna
The Goddess opened her ear to the great below
To her sister, the Black Window, she wants to go
Through the seven gates of hell she must pass alone
And give up her sacred powers, her throne
So there she stood, before her kin
The Mistress of the black deep, her twin
The Queen fastened on her the eyе of death
And the Goddess fеll as her spirit escaped her flesh
The Widow then cried out in the birth travail
The lament was heard, her wrath appeased
Sprinkled on the corpse, the water of life
And the Goddess once again would rise
Complacent spouse sent to take her place?
INANNA, born again with demon's grace
