Vaste oceane stellate, omnis malefici, Est mirus se mergens in sinum tuum. Creaturam tuam custodi, ignem arce, non restinguere 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 will 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 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, 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 but cannot die. The divine has the altar Where your pain is multuplied in the Of my lust by the stars. The delight at its paroxism. To the shining stars in the secrets of the dying light. The delights will enrapture my soul to insanity. Rapturous elevation 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, nobis 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 dying but die. While the flame to a celestial abyss, I will get drunk of and of pain, And the silence and the night will move at last me. Far the sky, Far beneath the Where once I died, To my hymen... a star!