Elend

Flores solis, ardentes in aeternum,
Ne secuti sitis fatum floris venenati...
Colores delectant, inebriant odores,
At siccatur sinus perpetuo lacrimando...
Nam angeli cursus firmamentum
lacrimarum...
I depart from this world of grey
to reach the red eternal.
Red, the scarlet letters burn within my mind :
We won't follow the Sun in its course.
We will follow the Moon in it curse.
Lacerate the havens, devour the Sun,
rape the light.
We are waiting for an eternal night
Where to keep Heaven's tears away from the
eyes of the sun,
Cast away from your universe of warmth,
of love and shelter,
The path of the angel is a firmament of tears.
Luxuries of pain, lurid agony.
The universe echoes the scream
Of a soul overflowed with sorrow.
Exhausted, let me drown in your eyes !