Suffering dementia Unchains the secret's bearer Unholy visions "God forgive me!" Are coming nearer - coming nearer, Amen! Lux perpetua, domine Dementia slowly unlightens the mind And satan steals the morninglight Domine Viju svet v notschi tumanoi Ne prognat mne prisrak strany Svet Negasnusei svetschi Gorit, Gorit v notschi Svet Negasnusei svetschi Gorit, Gorit v notschi (Vizhu svet v nochi tumannoi Ne prognat mne prizrak strannyi Svet negasnuschei svechi Gorit, gorit v nochi Svet negasnuschei svechi Gorit, gorit v nochi) Translation by Igor Dolotin) So God has found him weeping And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes So thy shalt suffer As long ago the one's been crucified The keeper of the Lord's mark Is rising up with this ability Heavenly damnation So thou shalt trust the seer... Svet Negasnusei svetschi Gorit, Gorit v notschi