Ice Maiden
Ceremonial babe from the womb to the grave
No desperate cry drugged and boozed death despite
For the mountain gods she lays in sight
Up the mighty slopes to the cerros peaks she strolled
Unaware sacrifice was to take its toll
Looking into the eyes of whom she believed
Incan priests would never deceive
But their sacred rites would over power
To send ambassadors to the gods that hour
In hope for good weather and explicit strength
To watch over the andes
Mountain child died and smiled in a dream state
Unaware shed live on in sight of perfection
She past away leaving her body to this day
Frozen in time in immortal flesh left in no respect
Ceremonial babe from the womb to the grave
No desperate cry drugged and boozed death despite
For the mountain gods she lay in sight
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Sirius USEIT undying services etched in time
