Vaste stellate, virgo omnis malefici, Est hospes mirus se in sinum tuum. Creaturam custodi, tempestate ignem arce, Quem non potes. Lucifer! Venit mortis! Revolution! Far the sky, Far the heavens, Where once I died, To my hymen... ..with a star... for the open sky... where the flames never to come... The of the moon linking the spheres... the comets... my ethereal journeys, With glory and pride, I will the day you become my bride. To rape the shining in the secrets of the dying light. The delights will enrapture my soul to insanity. Rapturous elevation the God of Light. I tear the of the sky, The of stars embosomed in His Creation, But the starlit ocean will not my thirst for their glowing I the wine of a thousand suns. Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, Dominus sabaoth, Pleni sunt caelum et terra tua. in excelsis. You are the light, I am the flame, The blow of my thoughts unburns me And I am dying but die. The divine has the altar your pain is multuplied in the prism Of my witnessed by the stars. The burns at its paroxism. To rape the shining stars in the secrets of the light. The delights will enrapture my soul to insanity. Rapturous frightening the God of Light. I was the Morningstar, Embowered the night... God of Lie, I am the of Darkness, The Star of Mourning Hunting the of salvation. O Domine, Dona vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos luminem fundi iube. You the fire in my eyes I was starving of light. You take delights in my For I am dying but die. entrusting the flame to a celestial abyss, I get drunk of screaming and of pain, And the silence and the night will move at unto me. Far the sky, Far the heavens Where once I died, To my hymen... a star!