Fata morgana 
Species cognita 
Me sub mari 
Anima 

I woke up in the magic ocean. 
My eyes were filled with tears. 
I felt delight of your devotion 
In the music of the spheres. 

Why have [bad word] my living soul? 
But now hear an ocean's song. 
I've [bad word] undying flow 
In the place where I'm all alone. 

Mistress of enchanted island 
Which full of lovely dreams.  [bad word] you to sinful highland 
And I'll hear your dying screams, 

By starlight I never could see. 
Wounds of my heart can be healed. 
Nightfall has already embraced me 
With slumber that you'll never feel.