The Legend Of Ereshkigal

Silky rotten skin, long blackened hair
Corrupted palish eyes
Malevolent twisted mind
To the pleasure of our rupture.

We only (i) see her "menacing" aura
Trapped by her devilish vulva
The inner strength of our warrior essence
Entangled by the never-ending melodies
Cold darkened path uncertain of the nights wrath.

So far away from our land
Shall we face the legends of our past
Damnation, unbearable idea
Which draws a feeble line between
The strong and the cries.

Haunting the crevices of our quest
As quiet as the moon
Embracing like the wind
She's chasing the echos of our voice
Dissecting us as if we were the prey.

Held together such as the wolves
Just one weakened soul...

"freezing oblivion, trembling but wishing for your will
My mind unshielded towards your radiance
Bewitching by incontestable charm
(mournful majesty)
Evoke the pain surrender to the dark
But darkness is upon my soul ereshkigal i'm yours."

So we've seen it
Explosion imprinting five pointed stars
Sulfur breathing in our hears
We step through the smoke to see her
Etherial unholy cunt
Satanic fire emanation
Pandemonium queen.

We are marked by the beast whore
Demonic vision strangle the troops
We will serve!

Silky rotten skin, long blackened hair
Corrupted palish eyes
Malevolent twisted mind
To the pleasure of our rupture
We only (i) see her "menacing" aura
Trapped by her devilish vulva
The inner strength of our warrior essence
Haunting the crevices of our quest.

As quiet as the moon
Embracing like the wind
She's chasing the echoes of our voices
Dissecting us as if we were the prey
As the legend said we marched.

We march our land to mow our own
Impure vengeance against anu
She made us steel and blood
The sword of evil
Brilliant cursed warrior
We will be more than the 'living'.