Under the brightest star 
I’d like to feel 
How you loved the agony of shadows 
While enduring the eternal yoke of ominous future 
Into your flesh the seed of sin penetrates - the future 
I’d like to give immortal love to you 
I’d like to feel pain 
Finding great pleasure in my flesh writhing in Agony 
Into her heart the seed of sin penetrates - the future. 
 [bad word] Death 
I’d like to feel 
How you loved the agony of shadows 
I’m a tear in your empty eyes 
I’m that seed of our sin 
I’ll give you the kingdom of the tortured shadows 
You’ll return love to me 
Finding great pleasure in worshiping the Death 
Of tortured souls 
Feelings of death torment. 

Cross over all the Seven Deadly Sins, 
I’m possessed of fever, 
I’m doomed to suffer for eternity, 
Be alone with my own fears. 

Madness captures my soul on the way to Nirvana. 
The signs are shining on the pages 
Of my reminiscences 
Colden letters will mark out the God’s thoughts at dawn 
The shadows of God’s whores, 
The seraphs of tragic love.