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 its 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