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.