His eyes enlighten the dawn,
in wisdom, beauty, and grace
High, above the sky,
holding the crimson gates
Seeking for the truth,
attaining ruin and shame
Aurora’s rampage
deprives him of his strength
From above no tears to shed
for the rebel fiend,
a force with no mass
to banish and command death:
"It will be abyss,"
with life tight in mouth.
As he dared to beg,
shut his eyes and said:
Silver wings to fly away,
as I sing my lullaby,
I’ve lost the light
in the end
Silver wings to fly away,
and I'll stray and damnify,
’cause I'm the sin
until the end
Who dares to interfere
with the order of things?
An oath was taken on thee,
sworn on your life
His presence to dispel
doubt, sin, and rage;
with blind, unceasing faith
his throne has been raised
Silent piercing words
to tear and rip in wounds,
echoing still loud:
"Sentenced to the ground."
Turning its being,
betraying authority,
ignoring cosmic laws,
desiring only sins
Unable to feel
out of carnal greed,
descending to the world,
and chanting in tears:
Silver wings to fly away,
as I sing my lullaby,
I’ve lost the light
in the end
Silver wings to fly away,
and I'll stray and damnify,
’cause I'm the sin
until the end
Morningstar,
fearful, righteous,
you poured the light
Morningstar,
wise, loyal,
you wrote the vision
Morningstar, splendid, raising,
you wanderer of night
Morningstar,
I’ve cast you down,
for thee wished to exist,
but dark you will be