Hells Revenge cooks in my heart,
Death and despair flame about me!
If Sarastro does not through you feel

The pain of death,
Then you will be my daughter nevermore.
Disowned may you be forever,

Abandoned may you be forever,
Destroyed be forever
All the bonds of nature,

If not through you
Sarastro becomes pale! (as death)
Hear, Gods of Revenge,

Hear a mother's oath!