Inexorable and glorious is the fate of this entire world
Wake up and look to the Sun
The king of stars is dying

Et factum est igitur mane luce ultra non erit
Puerum trepidae extinguam

The next morning it will rise, so black and beautiful and without moonlight

Et indomitum malum

Et factum est igitur mane luce ultr a non erit
Puerum trepidae extinguam et indomitum malum