tiamat - sumerian cry (part iii) كلمات أغنية

nailed to a pleasant sleep
under the fullmoon light
calculated ancient knowledge
of arab’s wise words

i dreamed about a temple
i saw it in my dreams
a temple made of silver
with emeralds above

it is in the wood
spoken by animal lips
my seal and my epitaph
it is the sumerian cry

i visited the temple
in my imaginations it welcomed my
i tried to understand the language
and the sumerian cuneiform

i read about their gods
and in my dreams they spoke to me
they showed me the tablets of fate
which since a battle belong to them

it is in the wood
spoken by animal lips
my seal and my epitaph
it is the sumerian cry

then i saw the ancient ones
slumbering in their cave
my dreams and my nightmares
the liers in wait bred my fear

i woke up from my dreams
the night had become day
highly strung, rigid and struck
i peered through the morning fog

it is in the wood
spoken by animal lips
my seal and my epitaph
it is the sumerian cry

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