Paroles: Therion. Sitra Ahra. Land Of Canaan.

Noah cursed Canaan to live as a servant
Teshub was angered
And the storm was sweeping through the land
And the storm was sweeping through the land

Land of Gods of wind and sea
Of purple dawns, fertility

I wanna see the great kings rule again
And I wanna grow the grapes for the Canaanites
And I wanna sail upon the seven seas

I wanna see the old Gods rule again
I wanna make the wine for the Canaanites
I wanna sail upon the seven seas
I wanna see the great kings rule again

They were founders of towns
And the founders of states
Punic Phoenicians
Praise of El Elyon, mighty god of the skies

He's the father of man

O El, father of man
O father of man
O father of time
El Elyon
El Elyon

El, Anath and Baal
O Astarte, you're naked with a Lilly
Holding a serpent

O Baal-Shamem, lord of heaven
Giver of rain, the one who prevails
Son of Dagon
You're the thunder with a spearhead

El, Anath and Baal
O Astarte
You're naked with a Lilly
Holding a serpent

O Baal-Shamem, bring back again
The peace of Canaan, you raise your spear
And silence the man
You are the thunder with a spearhead

Qudshu Anath, Shalim, El, Baal Aliyan
Holy virgin, bringer of peace, Shalim
May all the gods break the curse of Canaan
Qudshu Anath, Shalim, El, Ball Aliyan

Land of Canaan, son of Ham
Red hot and purple, close to land of Khem

From the sea to Jordan
They will travel in the name of gods
Temples of Ugarit
Honor gods under the cedar trees

Showed a path through
The seas before unknown in the history
Guided by polar star
Into a Phoenician galaxy

Sail on the sea, come to me
Through the night
Pass through the gate
And steer your course
Until you reach the gods

Enter the sky, take a step
Make them see
When you arrive
Go all the way
Until you reach the gods
Until you reach the gods