Vaste stellate, virgo omnis malefici, Est hospes mirus se in sinum tuum. tuam custodi, tempestate arce, Quem non potes. Lucifer ! Venit mortis ! Revolution ! Far the sky, Far the heavens, Where once I died, To my hymen... ..with a star... Heading for the sky...where the flames never to come... The rays of the moon the spheres...the comets... During my journeys, celestial glory and pride, I will the day When you my bride. To the shining stars in the secrets of the light. The starred delights will my to insanity. elevation frightening the God of Light. I tear the of the sky, The firmaments of embosomed in His Creation, But the starlit will not quench my thirst for their nectar : I drained the wine of a suns. Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, deus sabaoth, Pleni sunt et terra gloria tua. in excelsis. You are the light, I am the flame, The blow of my thoughts me And I am dying but die. The has deserted the altar your pain is multiplied in the prism Of my lust by the stars. The delight at its paroxism. To rape the shining stars in the of the light. The starred will enrapture my to insanity. Rapturous frightening the God of Light. I was the Morningstar, Embowered the night... God of Lie, I am the of Darkness, the of Mourning Hunting the for salvation. O Domine, nobis vim, ut eum oppugnemus. In nos luminem perpetuum iube. You the fire in my eyes When I was of light. You delights from my cries For I am dying but die. While entrusting the to a abyss, I will get of screaming and of pain, And the and the night move at last unto me. Far the sky, Far the heavens, Where once I died, To my hymen... a star !