She keeps an eye on the judgments and decisions, distinguishing true and false. He is led to a house of sorrow, his face is covered with a cloth, and he goes around naked. His acquaintances do not address him, they keep away from him. It opens to a city in ruins, whose layout is destroyed. Its inmates, like small birds escaped from the claws of an owl, look to its opening as to the rising of the sun.
Brother counts for brother the days of misfortune, but their calculations get utterly confused.
A man does not return the password of his fellow men, their looks are so changed. The interior of the temple gives rise to weeping, laments and cries. Its brick walls crush evil men and give rebirth to just men. Its angry heart causes one to pass the days in weeping and lamentation. Nungal clamps down on her enemy, so he will not escape her clutches.