Vaste stellate, virgo omnis malefici, Est hospes se mergens in sinum tuum. tuam 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 flames dared to come... The rays of the moon the spheres... the comets... During my journeys, With celestial and pride, I celebrate the day When you my bride. To rape the shining stars in the secrets of the light. The starred will enrapture my soul to insanity. Rapturous elevation the God of Light. I the flowers of the sky, The of stars embosomed in His Creation, But the starlit ocean not quench my thirst for their glowing I the wine of a thousand suns. Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, deus sabaoth, Pleni sunt et terra gloria tua. in excelsis. You are the light, I am the flame, The freezing blow of my unburns me And I am but cannot die. The has deserted the altar your pain is multuplied in the prism Of my witnessed by the stars. The delight at its paroxism. To rape the shining stars in the of the dying light. The starred delights will enrapture my to insanity. Rapturous frightening the God of Light. I was the Morningstar, from the night... God of Lie, I am the of Darkness, The Star of Hunting the light of salvation. O Domine, nobis vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos perpetuum fundi iube. You took the in my eyes I was starving of light. You take delights in my For I am but cannot die. entrusting the flame 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 once before I died, To my hymen... a star!