(Baal Cycle, Tablet 5 column 2) One lip to the earth, one lip to the heavens; His tongue to the stars. Baal must enter inside him [Mot] In his domain, in the swamp The barren wastelands; The pit, his royal house; Filth, the land of his inheritance (Baal Cycle, Tablet 5 Column 5) I will put him into a great pit in the earth As for you take your clouds, Your wind, your bolts, your rain Take with you your seven lads Your eight noble attendants Take with you Pidray, maid of light; Tallay, maid of rain Then head to mount Kankaniya; Raise the mountain with your hands; The hill on top of your palms; Go down to the isolation ward of the underworld You will be counted among those who go down into the earth And the gods will know that you have died Obey, Baal!