Vaste oceane stellate, omnis malefici, Est hospes mirus se mergens in 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... for the open sky... where the flames never to come... The of the moon linking the spheres... the comets... During my journeys, celestial glory and pride, I celebrate the day When you 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 tear the 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, deus sabaoth, Pleni sunt caelum et terra 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 divine has deserted the Where your is multuplied in the prism Of my lust by the stars. The delight at its paroxism. To rape the stars in the secrets of the dying light. The starred delights 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 Hunting the light of salvation. O Domine, Dona vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos luminem fundi iube. You took the 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 will get 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!