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Rebirth Of The Nemesis

Dynasty of the Salt-Water People
Time is ripe for Uruk's typhoon
The circle is completed, the feeble is stampeded
The storm of shredded glass has proceeded

The howl of the Scaled Deity
Shrill like a whirlwind in a cave
Asserting its return
As a million lost souls tidal wave

Realized is the legend of legions
Headed by the Aqua Demon!
Tribes of the serpent - iron clad
Rebirth of the Nemesis - TIAMAT

Return with wings of liquid fire
From the desolate pre-universe
Ruling a domain much higher
You are the Creator! Are you the Creator?

Enumma Elish is re-written
Fate was never sealed in stone

The Aqua Demon once forgotten
Integration of the celestial (and) terrestrial

Enumma Elish is re-written
Fate was never sealed in stone

Returning with arrogant pride
Linking polarities of conjectures

Proclaimed on the citadels
of the Alpha post

It's all mapped on the hand

Returning with arrogant pride
Linking polarities of conjectures

Return with arrogant pride
The Serpent Nemesis
Queen of creation
Polytheistic light

Lla Tchaf Lla min Tiamat
Enuma Elish is re-written

Queen of the universe

Lla Tchaf Lla (min) Tiamat
Enuma Elish is re-written (repeat)

Don't fear don't, this deity, don't!
Rebirth of the Nemesis has been foretold
Return with wings of liquid fire
Fate was never sealed in stone


Ladders To Sumeria

As the prime echelon of cenobites - they unite
Construct the Ziggurats - for the divine

The secret sky ports
The Towers of fire
Under wormholes
Vessels of Enki soar

The Ladders to Sumeria

On the grand white temple of Uruk
Lie the zenith mark... Ascension

To leave these terrestial plains
The seven titans, they commune
Kochab of the Annunaki, it awaits
12th entity of our solar dominion

The Ladders to Sumeria

Primordial splendid beings dowsing for mines of gold
They carry torches to illuminate this earth
Smoldering citadels mark the pantheon's land
Arrive; The arcane spiritual machines arrive

Dilmun - most sanctified abode
Pleiads - foundation for the Seven Sages
To the sect of the White Shadows
Chariots once created for this misconstrued realm

(They come)

Lamashtu, Asagu
Creators of Naram-Sin

Idipu, Shidana, Emhisu
Creators of Naram-Sin

Mu Balaq Ushumgal Kalamma Badimma

Deluge Of Delusional Dreams

[Act I - Cast tempest from the east]

Winds rise! Seven ills will charge.
Vanquish cities of mankind and divine stellar spheres
Callous demons created in the vaults of the heavens
Raging storms, menacing gods are they

The first is the south wind - rampant havoc
The other is a dragon, whose mouth is the sky
The third is a terrible Shibbu
Fourth is a grim beast, which carries off the young

Tempest of malice
A tempest of vice
The right of Adad
Presaging the baneful storm
Conquer stellar spheres
At the right of Adad
Vanquish cities of man
They are stalking

Winds rise! Seven ills will charge
Conquer stellar spheres of Sin, vanquish cities of man
Created in vaults of the heavens, these callous demons
Bringers of the eclipse, menacing gods are they

The fifth is a furious wolf, who knoweth not to flee
The next is a rampart, which marches against god and king
The seventh is a storm - taking vengeance
Seven are they, messengers to king Anu

Tempest of malice
A tempest of vice
The right of Adad
Presaging the baneful storm
Conquer stellar spheres
At the right of Adad
Vanquish cities of man
They are stalking

Upholding the symbol of the crescent disk
Sin, lord of the oaths, the moon god of Ur
A duel for control with the seven winds

No bolt can turn them back
No door can shut them out
To wreak destruction
Forward they go

Deluge of delusional dreams

With a sanctified pestle and mortar
The counter spells are prepared

[Act II - Enlil's Retaliation]

Incomplete eclipse - Army of Sin rise [repeat]

Hearing these tidings
Elil shaped a plan to retaliate against the seven winds

Exalted Massu of the gods
In divine counsel
The Elder Lords they beheld

The horned crown placed on the throne
Designate the presence of Enlil - glorious one

Army of Sin rise... Rise!

When the seven evil gods storm to sacred vault
Retaliate!

Under Enlil's glare, the triads avenge
They set themselves angrily
The seven winds are subdued
...They will return


Touching The Spheres Of Sephiroth

Draw the strength with each
and every breath of consecrated air
Recipes for ritual... The scent of occult
10 spheres and triple magic towers
Quiver with force it's a gateway to the Scource

Three glowing triads of seraphic plains
Induct the core to the Chaldee secret doctrine

The flaming sword & coiled wisdom serpent
Materialize on paths amid the orbs
The Realm of Ninety Nine Percent is revealed

Foundation of all, the Tree of Life

I stretch my hand
Reaching for the chosen sphere
It's cold, it's pure, it's liquid
Discovering the dark archetype
Exist with the concept of Sfirot
Qliphoth the antithesis
I embrace your presence
Amaranthine realm, ceaseless scope

The flaming sword & coiled wisdom serpent
Materialize on paths amid the orbs
The Realm of Ninety Nine Percent is revealed

Foundation of all, the Tree of Life

Enter the sphere, leave the mundane realm
Draw magic from the cosmic helm

Believe in All
Believe in None

[Lead: Ashmedi]

Enlightened by Poison... PARAGON!

The flaming sword & coiled wisdom serpent
Materialize on paths amid the orbs
The Realm of Ninety Nine Percent is revealed

*The flaming sword & coiled wisdom serpent
Materialize on paths amid the orbs
The Realm of Ninety Nine Percent is revealed*
[*vocals by Proscriptor & Ashmedi*]

Enter the sphere, leave the mundane realm
Draw magic from the cosmic helm


Gyroscope

[The Tea Party Cover]

Come face to face with it
Pushed on your side
Lose all your self control
Worlds will collide

Inside out, you can't cope
My gyroscope

Witness the fall from grace
You shed your skin
Change if it pleases you
Just don't give in

Inside out, you can't cope
My gyroscope

Quiet now she said
You're waking up the dead
I cradle the excuse
In love with the abuse
I handle it with ease
It's a dignified disease
Slow down

Soul searching breaks you down
You'll never learn
Annihilate yourself
All things must burn

Inside out, you can't cope
My gyroscope (repeat)

Quiet now she said
You're waking up the dead
I cradle the excuse
In love with the abuse

Double Helixed Sceptre

Ravaged drones obey!
Gaunt Dust Eaters, servants in E-Meslam
In static darkness the Etimmu stay

Noble ruler draped in black
Trampling man, he appears bleak and grim
With a double headed lion sceptre
And a scimitar on his side

God of the dead
Nergal they dread
Shamash, illuminate
Shamash, stretch your hand
Clash with the underworld

Bring forth union!

[Lead: Ashmedi]

Like a snake, the rays of light
Creep through the cities in the forbidden domain
It creeps and it creeps

Bring forth union!

God of the dead
Nergal they dread
Shamash, illuminate
Shamash, stretch your hand
Clash with the underworld

Eternal balance
Attest the surrealistic
revealing the omnipresent,
Swallower of all light
blend with the solar star,
Absorb the chaos

Fourteen Gallu guardians of Nergal awake!

God of the dead
Nergal they dread
Shamash, illuminate
Shamash, stretch your hand
Clash with the underworld

Ravaged drones obey!
Gaunt Dust Eaters, servants in E-Meslam

[Lead: Ashmedi]

God of the dead
Nergal they dread
Shamash, illuminate
Shamash, stretch your hand
Clash with the underworld

The Scribes Of Kur

[Instrumental]

Leper Jerusalem

What lurks within, your parallel twin
The magnificent source of my construction
Lustrate rancour on the trident of the righteous
This is your domain paranormal and meta-typical
You are for none, you are for all
Untouchable, this city remains

A leper - An addiction

Ordained to suffer, though you ask it not
Your charred relics restore you
For brilliance is your catharsis
A kaleidoscope of enigmas
Your roots are a maze
Speak to me my Jerusalem

A leper - An addiction

The paradox

Never quenching the seekers' thirst
For magical extraction from the soil
Radiating enchanted dust
Uru Salim, (as) named by Akkad's seed
City under the surface of the distracter
Enchaining the sub-spirit, you control the weak
My Jerusalem, you remain in my soul
A leper - An addiction


Sand Grain Universe

Interwoven cosmic traps

In the Cycle of Omega (is) the Tribe of Agad
Morsel of their phantoms retain the self
Clan of the star, masters of transition
Discovering worlds from Sumerian tradition

Interwoven microcosmic traps
Proscribed spells deemed vice and perverse
Raiders of the psych cry for release
Please, cease, Sand Grain Universe

She breaks the granite pendulum
Extrude the spells wrapped in vitreous cloth
Lust for oracles, lust for curses
To release the clan from deviant mysticism
Solar vigour, flaming rage
Trine repeat the hymn... Sand Grain Universe

Ninhursag, smelter of the gods
Release the Cosm from the Omega granule

Magnetic chimes pulsate

In the Cycle of Omega is the clan of the Star
The remainders of their soul retain the self
Masters of transition perpetually trapped
The smelter of the gods cease the fierce circle

Smelter of the gods release the Cosm
From the Omega granule

Magnetic chimes pulsate within
The sound of what lies in the sky

The saga of Agad persists until this era
Mother of Marduk failed to release us all from the Omega granule

The universe contracts with the erosion of the grain of sand

Emissaries And The Mysterium Magnum

The astral candles shimmer
For the olden O.O.M.
This is the time for verdict
For they will speak
Fathom answers marked like reliefs on the soul
Witness existential truths unfold...

Cross, Emissaries cross

The luminary wing of Anu disembark
The crimson dei-startum emit unspoken words
Phantasm truth lets loose... we're awake!
Atonement of Man's essence shall begin

Blind descendants of the archetypes
Stand in awe as the bearers of life appear
The Eagle Headed, the Scorpion Men
Splendid Centaurs and Djinn-like beings

Culture of the celestial
Redeem their covenant for control
Opening the cross sealed box
Surges out the cosmic clay
Secret grand formulas of Ti'it

Annunakian code divulged

Cross
Cross to the lands of Lugal-E

The astral candles shimmer, for the ancestors
This is their third return, it's time for verdict
Messengers of the para-elysian ones
They will divulge truths never told

Cross Emissaries! Cross!
And salvage what is lost
For they bask captivated by this phantasm
They are fashioned from cosmic clay
Preodained to labour, miners in gold chasms

[Lead: Moloch]
[Lead: Ashmedi]


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