Soft, enchanting music darkness bring

When autumn winds lay your body down
Four queens ascend through the cosmic soil

Somewhere in your eyes the night flew by
Seeds transpired from the light
No pulse of time, no rhythm and no rhyme
Enter dreams, enter me cavern cold as ice

Across the spheres every dream commence
As tongues begin by your will to dance

Somewhere in your eyes the night flew by
Seeds transpired from the light
No pulse of time, no rhythm and no rhyme
Enter dreams, enter me cavern cold as ice

Hear Agrat bat Mahlat sing to thee

The siren's call of a nightingale
Invoked arrives pleasures to unveil

Somewhere in your eyes the night flew by
Seeds transpired from the light
No pulse of time, no rhythm and no rhyme
Enter dreams, enter me cavern cold as
Enter dreams, enter me cavern cold as ice

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