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 Skillful... 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 Skillful... 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