(Instrumental)
the Serpent dwells, the lissome embrace of the succubi, Like a wolf in the fold, red of tooth and claw, enthroned beneath black nether-skies. Shadows
, whoa, whoa Look at my shadow glow Glowin' so brightly, this wondrous thing Look at my shadow glow Look at my silver shadow, shadow, shadow, shadow
译文: 大西洋斯塔尔. 银影.
, whoa, oo, whoa Look at my shadow glow Glowing so brightly, this wondrous thing Look at my shadow glow Look at my silver shadow, shadow, shadow, shadow
from sleep, reclaim what has gone Black cloak burns on a blazing throne Prophets gaze to the burning skies... Rise from the ashes, where Atlantis lies
The rising, the swirling.....mist Forming halos around your head Cold black fingers......reaching Caress, caress of the dead Eyes open wide Searching
ocean, time can't change what you've become Akkadian fathers, buried with their sons Fallen city, sunken lands Beyond the void, beneath the sands Buried city, Atlantis
We are the Sons of Belial Called upon to rise again We are the Sons of Belial Dead eyes, stare from eternal sleep She who weeps, waits in her shadowed
