On untrodden paths I wander
Delightfully supreme the Neptune water rains


Am I the chosen redeemer?
On planets unknown to any kind of race
Like marble in their consistence, not wither than light


But slumbered since the creation of time,
Awakened now, blossomed up as divine grace


This grace-redder than the wine of damnation


"Und wie der kelch rinnender unsterblichkeit
Sprießt in verdamnis die dornenkrone des genagelten
Auf ewig fort in qualen jenseits goettlicher grazie..."


On untrodden paths I wander,
Delightfully supreme the Neptune water rains

And on butterfly wings I slumbered
And bathed in the shine of it's marble grace...