Through The Seven Gates Of Kur

I travel through the dark dismal gleams of the horned nanna

My moonsoul leaves the ancient land of nunnursag

Flying on the winds of anzu

Ereskigal my eternal dark queen of death

Namtar brings me toward the dark abysmal depth of apzu

Holy landscape in eridu

I travel across the southern sea of capricorn

I find the kur, the desert land of the dark goddess

I find the lapsis lazuli palace of front

I find the spirit of sumerian pont

Through the seven gates of kur

I gaze across the bare path of thorns

I heard the flutes of mourning

Whispering the dismal canticle of gugulanna´s funeral

Ereskigal my eternal dark goddess of death

Receive my godless spirit bowing down before your throne

Receive my gloomy desire in your mysteries

In the holy ritual of putrefaction

I heard the word of hate

I see your frozen glance of anger

Dumuzi apzu, the mortal immemorial one

Relish the mighty glory of the onward lapsis diadem

Nanna sin moonsythe horns

Rule your enslave with your endless horned shadow

I'm subdued to the law of your kingdom