O, wild song Your everlasting power Tosses like thunder Penetrates my heart forever Flowing when from your depths You echo my voice Thus, upwards, to the greyness of clouds I ascend my scream, ruining their calm And through a soaring trail I raise My song marked with fire and blood O, hour of dusk! In your womb I conceal My thoughts before the dawn A sleepy anxiety To meet at daybreak The silent gaze of death...