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