Atse` Hashke`

birth pangs, a signalan end of daysappear, cloud dancersin brutal waysI raise my weapon,for your time has comeThe sun is coming down!on all things, this day is doneThe sun is coming down!Destroyer, turn your head & runatse hashke's guns are drawnatse hashke has tasted bloodI lie, I change my faceI lie, I shield my ways--Sumerian