The House of the Adornment of Heaven
Lady of the highest heaven,
In whose presence An may tremble,
Queen of gate, and rod, and key,
Of earth and sky, of land and sea,
O Inana, may your name,
May your glory and your fame,
Yet be lifted ever higher,
Fuelling passion and desire,
May the hearts of every nation,
In a grand conflagaration,
Yet be stirred with holy power,
For to bring the day and hour,
When, like Ebih, all the tyrants,
Bitter thieves and landed pirates,
Bow down low, and their foundations,
Be condemned to ruin of ages.
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