Lyrics:
When the heavens above did not exist,
And earth beneath had not come into being —
There was Apsû, the first in order, their begetter,
And demiurge
naramtu dianau apsu
The seven ones Babel
Offer a grail of ecstasy
To open the eye of Shiva
Through the great work of ecstasy
Celebrations of becoming
When on high no name was given to heaven
Nor below was the netherworld called by name
Apsu was their progenitor
And Tiamat was she who bore them all
NARAMTU DIANAU APSU
THE SEVEN ONES OF BABEL
OFFER THE GRAIL OF ECSTASY
TO OPEN THE EYE OF SHIVA
THROUGH THE GREAT WORK OF ECSTASY.
CELEBRATORS
of Apsû
No gulf too wide, no cleft too deep, flung into lows and goaded onto highs
ElisionSupposition III
No gulch too vast, no rift too broad, churns
When in the height heaven was not named
And the earth beneath did not yet bear a name
And the primeval Apsu, who begat them
And chaos, Tiamat,
Anjo caído, sagrado, Excalibur ao lado
Aura escura, núcleo das trevas, assim como Apsu
Gigante explosivo, mais volátil que Kronos
KRC é desumano, cento
dentro
Soy el grito que me tragué cuando encontré a APSU muerto
Soy la dueña de las tablas del destino
Del terror sagrado
El desacuerdo, La paz
La fatiga,
the disciple of the ancient wise men,
So that every shape may become expressive and every sign may suggest deep
vision
The snake, son of Apsu generates
ma pn apsu ha puru samman
Aa che gujarat gujarati gujarat ni jaban
Jyare ijjat pr aavi toh kam j tammam
Pachi aar ha par na sahan apman
Baki gujarat nu
(refrão)
Trajado de grife balmain
topa de frente ja vira refém
Na estrada da vida, ja vi, e ja vivi
se nao viu , nem me viu, então vem
(Apsu)
Então Pega
zdobionych w z agatu pieczęci
W miejscu gdzie ciało Apsu padło krzepkie
Tam wzrok swój oddałem, by moje oczy
Miast dawać mi wizję przelały moc swoją
Na piaski
in your mouths
My hymns from the knowledge may not fade away.
The objective of my might is praised,
And the words, which Apsû has made, will be
gotta keys like Karsu (ya)
Yeah, was machst du? (Wow)
Ik ben met Jonna like Apsu (yeah)
Mijn money is fit like kastoe (fit)
Hiç politika yapma like
of Apsu generates the Chaos,
Its motto is one for everything
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