[Lyrical Magick: Proscriptor, Voice: Proscriptor,
Bass: Equitant]

[1st Verse]

Laughter from Esharra is convincing, but
unclaimed.

The last of Ka drifts across the river

- Our sky outside has not been named.

Two Ugalla-demons start their battle

- Tempest of the creek is floored in flames.

Winds of Imhullu foretold their weather

- Sea-dwelling floods reply without names.

Taste the salty tides of the Apzu

- Alight seven tablets wearing steel of lame.

Laughter from Esharra is convincing, but
unclaimed.

[Chorus]

6000 years past away to let the Utu tribes hear
the lying words against

Azzta's truth.

6000 years past away to let the Utu tribes hear
the lying words against

Azzta's truth.

6000 years past away to let the Utu tribes hear
the lying words against

Azzta's truth.

Ea's eye is the way........

[Repeat 1st Verse]

[Lead: Shaftel]

[Bridge]

We are the ones who know the mountain passes,

and we'll search the battlefields,

in order to FIND THE ESSENTIAL WEAPONS corroded
within the tan dust.

Marduk, Anu, Ellil, and Ea watch us all to test
our bold and drastic strength,

so Tiamat SNEERS WITH THE HATE AND COMMANDS the
storm-chariot of the horses.

Their teeth and heart carry poison to strike us
down,

but cannot fill our veins with venom.

We warned you twice:

WE COMMAND THE MUSHUSSU!

SHARP OF TOOTH AND STRIKE OF FANG!

HORNED SERPENT OF THE UNCLAIMED!

SHINE!

[2nd Verse]

Make a path, fix the hour, and raise the seed

The dragon's semen is what you drink to be
crowned by night

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, kiss me!

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, kiss me!

With the billowing fog, the abyss speaks below

Your wings of force cannot warp you through the
times

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, caress me!

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, caress me!

In the ninth aeon, Esharra ceases the laughter

Then, Imhulla assembles the blazing cycllone

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, embrace me!

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, embrace me!

Now you are spiritually drunk from the dragon's
semen,

So set your arrow in the bow and coat it with the
poison

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, clutch me!

Belet-ili, O great pythoness, clutch me!

...AND SHINETH UNTO THE COLD COMETH...