Sumerian chants Akkadian prayers Night of the Mother, Night of the Moon Here gods are in man Surpassing all of them kings
They have seen the deep The heart of the netherworld Already before the first glance The darkness found its home
Līlītu, our cruel and caring mother Under your terrible hands we cry Not out of love, not out of fear But out of beauty of your horror
Do not question the rites The rites of the netherworld Until you are dead I shall not look upon you With the eye of life Until you are dead Do not question the rites The rites of the netherworld
Night of the Mother, Night of the Moon Here gods are in man Surpassing all of them kings They have entered the deep The heart of the Netherworld The road to the darkest mysteries To the land of no returnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
