Interpret:

Tiamat

Album:

The Astral Sleep

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