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