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Versuri Sumerian cry - part 3
- Tiamat

Nailed to a pleasant sleep
Under the fullmoon light
Calculated ancient knowledge
Of Arab's wise words.

I dreamed about a temple
I saw it in my dreams
A temple made of silver
With emeralds above.

It is in the wood
Spoken by animal lips
My seal and my epitaph
It is the Sumerian Cry.

I visited the temple
In my imaginations it welcomed my
I tried to understand the language
And the sumerian cuneiform.

I read about their gods
And in my dreams they spoke to me
They showed me the tablets of fate

Which since a battle belong to them.

It is in the wood
Spoken by animal lips
My seal and my epitaph
It is the Sumerian Cry.

Then I saw the Ancient Ones
Slumbering in their cave
My dreams and my nightmares
The liers in wait bred my fear.

I woke up from my dreams
The night had become day
Highly strung, rigid and struck
I peered through the morning fog.

It is in the wood
Spoken by animal lips
My seal and my epitaph
It is the Sumerian Cry


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