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

Laughter Esharra is convincing, but unclaimed.

The of Ka drifts across the river
- Our sky has not been named.
Two start their battle
- Tempest of the is floored in flames.
Winds of foretold their weather
- Sea-dwelling floods without names.
Taste the salty of the Apzu
- seven tablets wearing steel of lame.

Laughter from is convincing, but unclaimed.

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

We are the who know the mountain passes,
and we'll the battlefields,
in order to find the essential corroded within the tan dust.

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

Their teeth and carry poison to strike us down,
but cannot fill our veins venom.
We warned you
"We The Mushussu!"
"Sharp Of And Strike Of Fang!"
"Horned Of The Unclaimed!"
"Shine!"

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

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

In the ninth aeon, ceases the laughter
Then, Imhulla assembles the blazing
"Belet-ili, O great pythoness, me!"
"Belet-ili, O pythoness, embrace me!"

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

...And Unto The Cold Cometh...