In the Cycle of Omega (is) the Tribe of Agad Morsel of their phantoms retain the self Clan of the star, masters of transition Discovering worlds from Sumerian tradition
Interwoven microcosmic traps Proscribed spells deemed vice and perverse Raiders of the psych cry for release Please, cease, Sand Grain Universe
She breaks the granite pendulum Extrude the spells wrapped in vitreous cloth Lust for oracles, lust for curses To release the clan from deviant mysticism Solar vigour, flaming rage Trine repeat the hymn... Sand Grain Universe
Ninhursag, smelter of the gods Release the Cosm from the Omega granule
Magnetic chimes pulsate
In the Cycle of Omega is the clan of the Star The remainders of their soul retain the self Masters of transition perpetually trapped The smelter of the gods cease the fierce circle
Smelter of the gods release the Cosm From the Omega granule
Magnetic chimes pulsate within The sound of what lies in the sky
The saga of Agad persists until this era Mother of Marduk failed to release us all from the Omega granule
The universe contracts with the erosion of the grain of sand