Vaste oceane stellate, omnis malefici, Est hospes mirus se mergens in tuum. Creaturam custodi, tempestate ignem arce, Quem non potes. Lucifer! Venit mortis! Revolution! Far the sky, Far the heavens, Where before I died, To my hymen... ..with a star... Heading for the sky... where the 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 rape the shining in the secrets of the dying light. The starred delights will my soul to insanity. Rapturous elevation 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 for their glowing I the wine of a thousand suns. Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, Dominus sabaoth, Pleni caelum et terra gloria tua. in excelsis. You are the light, I am the flame, The freezing blow of my unburns me And I am dying but die. The divine has deserted the Where your pain is in the prism Of my lust by the stars. The delight at its paroxism. To rape the shining in the secrets of the dying light. The starred delights will enrapture my to insanity. elevation frightening the God of Light. I was the Morningstar, from the night... God of Lie, I am the of Darkness, The Star of Mourning the light of salvation. O Domine, nobis vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos perpetuum fundi iube. You the fire in my eyes When I was of light. You delights in my cries For I am but cannot die. While entrusting the to a celestial abyss, I get drunk of screaming 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!