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In the euphoric dance of blackening I spread the seed of madness Betraying creation I desecrate the empiric wisdom

O brothers of Merak, deny your temple and let Ursa fall

Into the deepest whirl of coldness that Cosmos had ever known

Leave the essence for the absence

Let Her light fill the oceans of loneliness

Whispers in torment spread a word of lunacy

Whispers in silence blow horns of tragedy

Everything is cold, no sound breaking this silence

Nor breath, but shivering flowers wither their last spring

Where’s Thy warmth? Thy enchanting rays of pleasure

That made the whole universe fall into the abyss of love?

Thy brightness, my light, at the unison fade

Thy mystic essence, suddenly unveils

Whispers in torment spread a word of lunacy

Whispers in silence blow horns of tragedy

May my profane word be kept for my last breath

So I can forget the fulness and be reborn to learn from all the emptiness May Thy lunar paleness be revealed at the end of time

So I can shine on Thee with a million suns, and be eternally, Thine!

In the blackest lack of feelings I feed the flame of passion

And burn in the coldest Winter that Cosmos had ever known

Thy brightness, my light, at the unison rise

Whispers in torment spread a word of lunacy

Whispers in silence bind my name to Thee, forevermore