Vaste oceane stellate, omnis malefici, Est hospes mirus se in sinum tuum. Creaturam tuam custodi, ignem arce, non restinguere potes. Lucifer! Venit mortis! Revolution! Far the sky, Far the heavens, Where once I died, To my hymen... ..with a star... Heading for the sky... the flames never dared to come... The rays of the moon the spheres... the comets... my ethereal journeys, With glory and pride, I celebrate the day you become my bride. To the shining stars in the secrets of the dying light. The starred will enrapture my soul to insanity. elevation frightening the God of Light. I the flowers of the sky, The firmaments of stars in His Creation, But the starlit ocean will not quench my thirst for glowing I the wine of a thousand suns. Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, deus sabaoth, Pleni caelum et terra gloria tua. in excelsis. You are the light, I am the flame, The freezing of my thoughts unburns me And I am but cannot die. The divine has the altar Where your pain is in the prism Of my lust by the stars. The burns at its paroxism. To rape the shining stars in the of the dying light. The starred delights will enrapture my to insanity. elevation frightening the God of Light. I was the Morningstar, Embowered the night... God of Lie, I am the of Darkness, The Star of Mourning the light of salvation. O Domine, Dona vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos perpetuum fundi iube. You took the in my eyes When I was of light. You take delights in my For I am but cannot die. While entrusting the to a celestial abyss, I will get drunk of and of pain, And the silence and the night will at last unto me. Far the sky, Far beneath the Where once I died, To my hymen... a star!