Parturient grove 
Bodies swing amidst fallen green 
Wives, Sciens mass felo-de-se 
Blows unbridled, Warriors sans blood kin 
Cocytus awaits 
Freshly dead drifts from prior lives 
Yet link to Seediq holds 
Warriors sans conscience, death machines 
Immersed souls in 
Nether stew seethe restlessly 
Ghostly motion 
Hindered by malodorousness 
Primeval woods blaze 
Souls drop onto netherworld whle 
Their corpses hang, rain-whipped 
Hell's doors open, gladly waiting 
Barren wind robs memory 
Whereabouts for burial in Hell 
Spirits gathered, Face emblems gleaming, 
Urged by force unseen 
Septic river boils 
Specters swims along 
Mutant creatures 
Decayed limbs and bloated flesh 
Entrapped, alone, hurried, aimless 
Confounded to mind, disassembled 
Spirits, mindless, decived, chopped off 
Consumed as corporeal disintegrates 
Ancestors' Bridge spans 
Betwixt this world and the next 
Souls journey in it's 
Shadow, steps resolute 
Tribe masks gleam red-wet 
Skin illuminations 
Seediq Bale 
A race apart, eternally brave 
Skies breath rivers fan out, unfurls 
Faraway call for Seediq souls 
Winds blow, swirling souls loose, 
Staying dreams, Ancient canopy shelters