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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Tiamat -  Sumerian Cry (part Iii)
 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 me
 I tried to understand their 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
 
 Then I saw the Ancient Ones
 Slumbering in their cave
 My dreams became 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
 
 
    
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