Morbid Angel - Heaving Earth Lyrics
Before that which is, all was notLess the Sweet Waters of HabsuChthhulhu Amah-Ushumgal-AnnaTriumvirate of Most HighSpirits of the Deep Waters, rememberHumbaba, Lord of the Forest, rememberFrom the Sweet Bitter, all that is cameCreation of man and their godsBut man, fashioning overwhelmCould not see the Light which he holdsSpirits of Purifying Flames, rememberAnunna, Gods of the Skies, rememberAnunnaki, Judges of Ur, rememberAnunnaki, Weighers of the Truth, be praisedThe gift of fleshWas in fact life's curseAlthough born one in the sameIn Spirit, but the flesh all too coarseDiscord, among the gods of menAlthough they were brothersDiversities grewOvershadowing their connectionOn the clearest of days they areOne in the samePettiest of purposeDegenerates things to their crudest formBeing loathsome to HabsuZi-Zi Badur-Ku-Ku, Kanpa(Rise up and be Active O Most SweetestWaters and remember!)Warring, in the Belly of TiamatBrothers do battlePrincipalities of follyDisturbs the MummuThe One Who Bore All wasAppalled by their waysHer Dream Time was of no peaceTheir fleshly behaviorOverbearing and proudShe despised themZi Zi Anunnaki, Kanpa(Rise up and be Active O Judges of theMost High Righteousness and Remember!)The Ways of the Underworld are PerfectNot to be questioned by that of the bruteClearly beyond the understandingOf that which is ruled by the drives of the fleshFor whom shall then opposeThe Lights of Asag, Purifying FlamesCome child, the Anunnaki waitTruth is the Weapon no pity it holdsThe ways of the fleshBarbaric behavior patternsFlesh over Spirit, the motivator of the worthlessThe ways of the fleshThe evolution is minimalI watch as your kingdoms rise and fallCausing no effective changeYour militaryCommand structure of impotenceA gross misuse of forceBy leaders who lack in visionYour godsEvidence of your weaknessYour focus is one with delusionYou worship that which means your endRise up, O MahummuhuThe Judgement is passedThe treachery is clearThey shalt become empty like the windThe emptiest of shells so shall they beO Great MotherThe Armies shall rise with WeaponsNo pity they holdFrom Your Great MummuThe Serpents shall comeVenom for bloodAnd the Glory of GodsSpirits of the Flames, rememberAnunna, Gods of the Skies, rememberAnunnaki, Judges of Ur, rememberAnunnaki, Weighers of Truth, be praisedTranslation:Mahummuhu Gal-GalMe-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga HulAmah-Ushumgal-AnnaMe-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga HulO Most Precious MotherIt Is Thine, Most Precious Divine Order In Which I Celebrate!Amah-Ushumgal-AnnaIt Is Thine, Most Precious Divine Order In Which I Celebrate
