Mother serpent
O we may breathe in poison oceans
Grotesque abominations
Her flood echoes across an endless horizon
Rain echoes out through an empty katabothron
Her grief burns across the flesh of descendents
Vast and monstrous maelstrom
Swirling gate
Cosmic horror
Dreams
Mortal realms slain
Till the fertile plain
Ophiolatry
Immortality
Crossing over
Speak, coiled serpent!
Dissever your fangs
Obliteration forever
Rain
Seal the sea's destinies
Incomplete gods
Tiamat
Poison within her depths; our flesh and our blood
Gift us light
Waterfalls upon her breast; within her mind
Furious pollution within her depths; that fiery forge
Her rain echoes out through an empty katabothron
The coiled snake raised from the depths
Tiamat
Arrow to be slung
Torment of the Sun
Now feed
Tiamat
Arrow to be slung
Torment of the Sun
Now feed the blade, salsipotent one
Interamnium
Virgin at your tongues