Blood of men was once spilled, run through the walls of Uruk Oppression and rape rests over the throne of King Gilgamesh
In tyranny, souls are slaughtered during the endless age Hear our pleas, almighty Anu, unleash all your power on Earth
Out of the clay, Enkidu has risen, shepherd of the steppe Dweller of the mountain, your anger will break all the injustices
Six days and seven nights The whore gave you knowledge and power Not a savage anymore Go to the city, for wolves and lions Are already dead
Fight was hard, might of titans was shown The king has lost, but his dreams have spoken
We are marching now to face Humbaba the Destroyer A sacrifice needed to end with the grief of the empire
The beast defeated, purification fulfilled Your old life was cleanse The vengeance of Ishtar
Eternity was granted to the gods, your will is nothing but dust “The thorns gave me the breath of life, which I'll share with my people” Go back to Uruk, clean your soul and hang your old armor All is lost, you must leave this world as a mortal King Gilgamesh!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
