Sacrifice to Fire

Icy wind is blowing between my lips

Wine went sour, froze in my mouth

Together with water in the caves of eternity.

... Thousands of transparent stalactites ...

I can't see why they resound with love songs

Full of perversity

And I don't know why under their glance

I always find so much despair.

I must enter the womb deeper

Before its heart is frozen.

I must find the elemental furnace,

To sacrifice to its limpid fire

And to go up in flames.

I must feel the force

As once in a premonition of bloodshed,

Otherwise we will burn out like sparks

Shot into the depths of night.