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