Take me home
Ye beckoning ocean waves!
My vessel is prepared
Eagerly, my spirit yearns
Through the gates, Transylvania calls

Annointed am I
Exalted on a course to man averse
Cloven-hooved my footsteps be
The self withdrawn
Expands as the rays of death illuminate
The bridge and the path to the waters of Ain

Where no corner's divine
To the waters of Ain
Where no circles confine
To the waters of Ain
To the twilight of time

To unmask the featureless face and know its numbing beauty
To remove the fig leaf from her [bad word] and enter
Beyond!
To pluck the [bad word] forbidden
Ye grapes most ripe, ye blessings of the underworld

Unleash your bitter rivers
Burn this tongue of mine
Oh wormwood sweet
Damnation's infernal wine!

From the waters of Ain
Where no corner's divine
From the waters of Ain
Where no circles confine
Flow, ye waters of Ain
As wormwood and wine

Their waters as one water in a stream against all streams
Sweet and salt now intermingle in the waking veins of Kingu
The havens tower in the yonder now
Where my vessel shall set sail
voyage without end across the ageless waters
To shine beyond!
Do not mistake me for a star
Though I'll shine like them at night
But behold instead the darkness in between them
The Devil's light