Astarte Lyrics
Nothing against her powersMother of universeStanding through the ages carrying the spots of timeThe absolute owner of balance, beauty and warHer teutonic sons built her statesBeyond the approaches of light and darknessSerpent inside her dreams appeared with blood-dripping skinHer legs are carrying the honors of her pastHer hands hole the four pagan riversPortraits of the majesty of warSurrounded by the stonewalls of fertilityLion crowed standing upon her towersHer image surpasses the goddess's beautyNone can avoid her presenceNone can win her crownFeel the ecstasy of her astonished eyesFeed her last with the juice of eternal beautyGoddess of eternity, her passion to createThere, alone in the center of universeFormed of the progression of sphereHave written the secrets of reproductionShe awakes the winds under her dominionsFurious circles round her knowledge
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