Текст песни Tiamat -  Sumerian cry (part iii)   
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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