O Satan, prends piti de ma longe misre !



Oh Thou, the most savage of angels

God only judges mild

Those who chant songs to his praise

Oh Prince of exile...



To whom in every tale done wrong

(but who) after defeat, always redresses more strong



Like a patron saint of

Heavens rejected souls

Distinctively closer to

Humanity Thou art

Connected to

Mother earth more profound



Oh Thou fallen angel of gloom, joyfully I join thy side

Even if this means eternal fire, I embrace thy kingdom of night



Exile, exile!!!!!



Wandering in Thy wastelands

Far away from the heavenly autocrat

Close to Thee I chose to repose

Liberated from God's wrath

Exile!!!



A temple raised for the ones like us

With plentiful room for science

A shelter for creative minds

To dream away in silence...



Oh Thou fallen angel of gloom, joyfully I join thy side

Even if this means eternal fire, I embrace thy kingdom of night