作词 : Per Albinsson
作曲 : Christofer Johnsson
The Mediterranean,
down where chaos reign –
oh great Leviathan!
Behold the hand of God through forgotten rain –
you shall his sword defy!
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
Soon drifting into time –
mirror of your face –
reflection of Lotan.
Stirred is the human mind,
glorious the rage that slumbers in Jordan.
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
作词 : Per Albinsson
作曲 : Christofer Johnsson
The Mediterranean,
down where chaos reign –
oh great Leviathan!
Behold the hand of God through forgotten rain –
you shall his sword defy!
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
Soon drifting into time –
mirror of your face –
reflection of Lotan.
Stirred is the human mind,
glorious the rage that slumbers in Jordan.
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.