At The Gates Of The Marduk's Shrine

Mystic genesis where the light drowns
 The ritual incarnates before their damned eyes
 Tears of black candles spilled the beans over the signs
 The blink of those who denies darkness disappear on the fog
 The stars enlighten the ancestral conjure
 Once again the Enuma Elish shall be spelled
 At the gates of the Marduk's temple
 Towards the grace of the Marduk's shrine
 Before the eyes of the contemplating Bel
 Blood purifies the nocturnal procession
 Seven days at the edges of Babylon
 Akitu, witness of the purification
 Sacrifice grace the fourth day twilight
 Souls crying for absolution
 Disfigure the creeping designs
 To evoke the magnificence of the ancients
 Open veins fill the bronze chalice
 With the nectar that seals the end of chaos
 Resurrection and revenge
 Tiamat lies before his bloody feet
 Flesh for creation, Triumphant the heir of Anu
 Enraptured the tables of destiny
 A new procession's heading towards the great shrine of Esagila
 Ready to drink the purified blood
 Ready to follow the steps of Nabuchadnezzar
 Disfigure the creeping designs
 To evoke the magnificence of the ancients
 Open veins fill the bronze chalice
 With the burning crimson nectar of chaos