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This song Sumerian godess
lyrics
Blood run cold in your veins.
You get down to realm of restless souls.
You are unable stop the madness
in the desert of clay, where rain is always,
Where wolves of Hubur praise the rising
Of the black moon of terrifying howl!
Where her name tearing the sky
And her voice sounds like swarm of flies.
Filled with deceit and malice
She expects her sister,
Because who goes to visit her
Inevitably give life!
O, mistress of the black throne,
The world of light has fallen to her feet.
On her head the crown of snakes.
Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal!
She drowning in the clay dead men,
Shuddering silence of the cold night.
Sinister shadows of seven hangmen
Overtakes you merging together!
They open the seven gates,
Behind which your glance of death.
There is no more way back .
Guard leads to the last gates.
Filled with deceit and malice
She expects her sister,
Because who goes to visit her
Inevitably give life!
O, mistress of the black throne,
The world of light has fallen to her feet.
On her head the crown of snakes.
Blood run cold in your veins.
You get down to realm of restless souls.
You are unable stop the madness
in the desert of clay, where rain is always,
Where wolves of Hubur praise the rising
Of the black moon of terrifying howl!
Where her name tearing the sky
And her voice sounds like swarm of flies.
Filled with deceit and malice
She expects her sister,
Because who goes to visit her
Inevitably give life!
O, mistress of the black throne,
The world of light has fallen to her feet.
On her head the crown of snakes.
Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal!
She drowning in the clay dead men,
Shuddering silence of the cold night.
Sinister shadows of seven hangmen
Overtakes you merging together!
They open the seven gates,
Behind which your glance of death.
There is no more way back .
Guard leads to the last gates.
Filled with deceit and malice
She expects her sister,
Because who goes to visit her
Inevitably give life!
O, mistress of the black throne,
The world of light has fallen to her feet.
On her head the crown of snakes.
Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal!
Whether she commit bloodthirsty revenge,
Or Accept you into her embrace.
You will obey to every her whim,
but hear from her only curse !
DAAMU EL HAYATU
UMIS BAZU
ZUMURI KABALLU
ELISAMUT ANA IRKALLA!!!
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