The blood from the old world is calling
the primitive sound of wood and stone
improved by metal from the stars
on fire a kingdom started
flashes of a dying civilization
in a journey far beyond our sun
encrypted in stones under the sea
written in clay tablets for you to see
the tale of Enlil asphyxiating the sun
pyramids high as eyes can see
bloody was the harvest for gold
masters of pleasure and death
manipulators of the weak
their screams created the night
behold the Sumerian rites
behold the Sumerian rites
let them carry you away
in flames
in pain
let them extinguish the light of your false god
a hungry shade is soaring the cosmos
eating the stars
an event horizon once called
but we know is our father ( Gigasmesh ) our lord !
the tale of Enlil asphyxiating the sun
pyramids high as eyes can see
where blood were shed for our lord
masters of pleasure and death
manipulators of the weak
their screams created the night
behold the Sumerian rites
behold the Sumerian rites
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