Oh mother!
Mother of justice,
Mother so fierce
I beseech your help.
Oh mother!
Your daughter calls
Will you be still till I am gone?
In ruin lies my world
Don't keep silent on me.
Oh mother!
Trouble looms
It spells my doom
To you I cleave
Your bosom, I rest.
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