Fire - Higher..................Hail Sathan
Ash - Gravel...................Hail Typhon
Matchless weapons, raging fury
First chief Kingu, first born
To Vanquish Tiamat, the lord comes forth
Blazing - flame...............Hail Sathan
Storm - Chariot..............Hail Typhon
From the south, the south he'll rise
Lord Marduk, blur's their "Vision"
Spells of Tiamat, tablet of destiny's no more.
Divine - lightning...........Hail Sathan
Evil - winds.................Hail Typhon
Split her in two, channels of blood
Earth has been created, Noth winds
To bear it, to places unknown
Tightly - encircled..........Hail Sathan
No - escape.............Hail Typhon
Hammered canopy, stretched to Tehom
Earth suspended, in the void
His powers, the waters did arrest
Above & belov...........Hail Sathan
Before & after............Hail Typhon
His energy, naughty one did cleave.
His winds, hammered bracelet measured out.
His hand, twisting dragon did extinguish
Beware ye, for the sine of Sathan, truly is 56,
he shall rise from the south.Ragnarok is near
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