Brick by Brick, stone by stone, we build Uruk, it is our home

Inanna, Inanna, child of the Moon God

On her smooth brow she paints fire beams and fearsome glint
Fastens carnelian, blood red and glowing around her throat
And then her hand clasps the seven-headed mace
Steps, yes, she steps her narrow foot on the furred back of a wild lapis lazuli bull
And she goes out, white sparked, radiant
In the dark vault of the evening sky
Star-steps in the street through the Gate of Wonder.

I, Innanna, circling the sky, circling the Earth
I, the Lady, circling the sky, circling the Earth