Sumerian Cry (part Iii) Lyrics - Singles - 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 

Wait 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