Goddess Ishtar Descendant of Sin I bring you this offering Tell me where I came from Prophecies of Sumeria Has shown the elders the secrets of the lost Kingdoms that saw the birth of the world Deluded humans behold The statement from the fathers: "Your race is sacred but your path is wasted, The blessing of Anu is no more" Sailing the earth upon the ages Human created the marvelous world Crossing the sands and creating the lands The essence was born for a dynasty of man Raising the pride of the soul Reaching the sky and the lights of the horizon Denigrating the might of their kind Praying to nonexistent gods Defying the storms of nature Transcending the light of the sun Your kind was intended to conquer the skies The illness of faith overgrown As fear and blindness invade the souls Of a million impotent and indoctrinated creatures Your inborn nature of slave dominates you Evening star Let your light shine over my race And never again the sun will rise upon us