Mora Mazitaug is queen of the dead.
She sits, braiding, with beads of bright red.
Her husband, the North King, sits on a throne.
In the mausoleum, above a tomb stone.
In their palace, beneath the soiled ground.
Dark creatures of other worlds, wandering,
can be found.
Wandering creatures, feasting on lies.
Waiting for the moment another spirit dies.
Mora Mazitaug is queen of the dead.
She sits, braiding, with beads of bright red.
In her lap is a tapestry
Of fine cloth and thread.
Her hands are all covered
With the blood of the dead.
Queen of the Dead.