Tiamat Sumerian Cry Lyrics

Sumerian Cry Lyrics

The smell of flowers, the smell of grace
If I could only find such a
wonderful place
The place not known before you die
A paradise above the
skies

The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles
fly

If I close me eyes I see it clear
The visions are whispering in
my ears
The smell of pain, the smell of death
The odour that is my last
breath

The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles
fly