Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apzu, artist - Absu. Album song The Sun Of Tiphareth, in the genre
Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Record label: Osmose
Song language: English
Apzu |
Sea of uruk |
I taste the salt of you |
I hunt through sands of Roba El Khaliyeh |
Dumuzi Apzu |
Your allure is so very pure |
Zi Dingir Anna Kanpa |
You shall drown the fearless ones |
The sword of Lapis Lazuli Diadem |
Your fullness and strength is my delight |
Edin Na Zu, Edin Na Zu |
The stars have spoken to me |
They’ve told me the tale of your past |
Battles were clashed by you |
Long before the cosmos existed |
O' mountains of Mashu |
Please help me to find the grey stone |
I lost it, yet it’s symbol unequals your race |
I am in search of the Northern Nineveh; |
It’s beyond the hills of Zagros |
I thrust my sword onto the veil, and then, in the Earth |
Reversed lightning strikes Sumerian sands |
They glance at me with eyes of Sunkun Varloorni |
Their eyes flare red with glowing embers |
Follow the path of gold and ye shall find the symbols: |
Arra, Agga, and Bandar |
In my sleeping village of Bet Durrabia |
Shabatu forces the nineteenth hour |
Ye go to thy Apzu; |
the unsightly abyss of Enidu |
Ye go to thy Apzu; |
the impious axis of Enidu |
I have traveled beneth the seas |
In search of our master’s palace |
I have finally found the grey stone |
Of the immemorial ones |
I have raised my armies in the lands |
Of the eastern, summoning hordes |
I have seen Ngga, God of Heathens |
As my sword Diadem gleams |
The cosmos shall be greeted from the blood of thez serpent |
A serpent well known as Tehom Mummu Tiamat |
Man shall be greeted from the blood of Kingu |
Thy queen of mashu will haunt the vision of your breed |
O' my queen, I feel your skin of white |
I touch your breasts of life |
Yet there’s a battle I must fight |
Zagros, Avagon, Ngga, Shabatu |
Thy skin of white misses you |
Please don’t leave me ever, nevermore |
Unless you go, please take me with you |
We’ll ride onto wings of Anzu |
I heard the bellow of wolves behind the half-burnt waves |
The tides of uruk swept your tongue across the salty floor |
We have found the Apzu; |
our birthplace toward Avagon |
We have found the Apzu; |
our meridian toward the dark |
Munus Sigsigga |
Ag Bara ye |
Innin Aggish Xashxur |
Gishnu urma |
Apzu |