歌词
The detestable xul
Is chained to
Ninnigal Acknowledge the prayers
Subsequent to earth
The seventh gate of
Nana- 'Outcry thy sin!',
While the sixth portal of
Lord Mastema opens wide.
Nana: God of the
Moon: I convoke to thee.
Our terra firma regrets burning the scriptures
An abyss will seek menace towards the reign once again.
Ostentation of your heart is
A heart filled with lunar parallaxes
If you look,
The elders anticipate the arrival ...
Of the black and amoral innocents
If you look,
The Celestial
Pantheon will burn ...
Burns the prediction of persecution
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