(feat. Tony Foresta of Municipal Waste)

Borne of the flowing water
Cared for by the Ninhursag
Founding your town by the sacred lake
She finished its walls for you

Sacred
Grain

You are the one who handles the dough
Mixing it up down in the pit
Baking that shit in the fucking oven
Noble dogs keep away potentates

You are the one who soaks all the malt
Waves rise and fall
Spreads the mash on reed mats
Coolness overcomes

Holding great wort with both hands
Brewing the honey wine
Pour filtered beer to the collector
The onrush of Tigres & Euphrates

Hail Ninkasi
Sumerian Goddess
Blessed be thy name

Hail Thee Ninkasi! (x2)