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Nights have turned to living prayers

Dreams have taken physical form

Silently stepped out of the tunnel

Thickened night, the perfect shadow...

Dressed in a veil of the stars of night

And the moon shines on her pale skin

You are the first of two keys

The visible face of mother Lilith

Breath stifles before her beauty

the guardian and whore of the night

Let your currents fill the dreams,

vital force of the black moon

Embrace me now with ardour,

bury me beneath your black earth

The poison on your lips tastes sweet,

when flesh and shade becomes one

The golden light rises upon the earth

Only your dark legacy left in my heart

And nothing is like before

Forever dreaming of freedom

NAAMAH. NAHEMOTH. NAHEMA