Then I die in a world from behind Praise my defunct soul to the sky
through the gloom, God guides my Acts As an tempted by The for the deformed Lashing out the depths of a Lapsed the azure, fallen the slough, where no eyes can penetrate As a soul a spell Futilely searching for pleasure, in
Then I die in a world from behind Praise my defunct to the highest sky Above the lights of loneliness, my tears out of my eyes As the of Christ stains my hands
Caught in a crystal for the pearls of life Plain emblems of a luxurious
Sombre and exchange In a heart has become its own mirror A well of truth, clear though black, a of grace
Drink the our flag to the livid star, an invincible reflection of bizarre
Caught in a conquest Seeking for the pearls of Tremble, star! Resound, immortal drums of the
Sombre and lucid In a that has become opaque A well of truth, clear though black, a torch of
Tremble, star! Resound, drums of bizarre Pirouetting the gloom, God guides my Acts. As an tempted by The lust for the Lashing out the of a being from the azure, fallen Into the slough, no eyes can penetrate As a soul a spell Futilely for pleasure, in vain
Our consciousness in Pirouetting the gloom Our consciousness in
Pirouetting the gloom, Our in evil Our consciousness in
Pirouetting through the gloom, God my Acts As an angel by The lust for the out the depths of a being Lapsed from the azure, Let my body away will acrimoniously wrap my enigma A elevation until I die Farewell to
I die in a crimson world from behind Praise my defunct soul to the sky the lights of loneliness, my tears flow out of my eyes As the blood of Christ my hands