Luyện nghe bài hát ...and Shineth Unto The Cold Cometh...

Laughter from is convincing, but unclaimed.

The last of Ka across the river
- Our sky outside has not named.
Two Ugalla-demons start battle
- Tempest of the is floored in flames.
of Imhullu foretold their weather
- Sea-dwelling floods reply names.
Taste the tides of the Apzu
- Alight seven tablets wearing of lame.

Laughter from is convincing, but unclaimed.

6000 years past to let the Utu tribes
hear the lying words Azzta's truth.
eye is the way...

We are the ones who know the passes,
and search the battlefields,
in order to find the essential weapons within the tan dust.

Marduk, Anu, Ellil, and Ea watch us all to test our and drastic strength,
so Tiamat sneers with the hate and the storm-chariot of the horses.

Their and heart carry poison to strike us down,
but fill our veins with venom.
We warned you
"We The Mushussu!"
"Sharp Of And Strike Of Fang!"
"Horned Of The Unclaimed!"
"Shine!"

a path, fix the hour, and raise the seed
The dragon's is what you drink to be crowned by night
"Belet-ili, O great pythoness, me!"
"Belet-ili, O great pythoness, me!"

With the billowing fog, the abyss below
wings of force cannot warp you through the times
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, caress me!"
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, caress me!"

In the ninth aeon, Esharra ceases the
Then, Imhulla the blazing cycllone
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, embrace me!"
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, embrace me!"

Now you are spiritually drunk the dragon's semen,
So set your in the bow and coat it with the poison
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, clutch me!"
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, clutch me!"

...And Shineth The Cold Cometh...