deep water Toth-Amon rides the wings of Sabbath The goddess of wars descends near Apocalyptic dreams she whispers [REFRAIN] Deadly clouds eclipse the sun
a pretty sun Setting in a pretty sky ? Will we stay and watch it darken ? Let us stay and watch it darken And together we will worship The Goddess of
The new born moon seems like a cradle, shining on the desert sand Scent of sandalwood and jasmine, a goddess with a silver skin I am painting all your