Celestial Nature - Gorod

Getting to know thyself starts

When you raise your gaze to the stars

Here comes Shamas, the one who shines through his glory

Expecting to be known

He lives alone but without privacy

Sin, the moon god

The talented but deviant lyricist

He’s destined to solitary wanderings and adventurous life

I see Nergal, the epitome of zeal and violence

Meant to strike the right balance between action and wildness

Istar is graceful and irresistible

A boundless dedication doomed to fall into madness

And there is Nebo, the conscientious one

Skillfull, and clearly heartless, save for his own ends

A forgotten genius whose cleverness turned into lies

He, the nimble one, who has thrown too many stones

Thus having revenge by enslaving the weak minds

At last a dead star charred by the light of glory

Thus we shall define our celestial nature

Through the seven stars dwells our vocation, our labor

Adar, the order’s creator

He’s pure and nominated for great works of faith and science

Merodack, the jovial, the one whose name you stole

He gets power only by the consent of his peers

The consent of the temple

You are Nebo, the unsightly one

Skillfull, and clearly heartless, save for your own ends

The forgotten genius whose cleverness turned into lies

You, the nimble one, who has thrown too many stones

Thus having revenge by enslaving the weak minds

At last a dead star charred by the light of glory

Thus we shall define our celestial nature