The sea drowned in stars.
Lunar exalted - noctiluca modor se niht
Unfurl them pinions for perennial flight through infinity.
You have never run aground.
You have never fallen.
Alles bin ich - und ich bin das eine
Modor se niht - ich bin das all-eine
Slow, mightful, astray
Imperishably enthroned by spirit of the night.
Midair through the spectral limbo forever.
Slow, mightful, astray
Eternal silence of night conscripted,
Breaching murky blackness.
Macrocosm a perpetual sea of tulwod.
Mightful wheels begin to turn in a monotony of sorrow.
Ich bin in allem - und ich bin das eine
Lunar exalted - ich bin das all-eine
Alles bin ich � und ich bin das eine
Modor se niht � ich bin das all-eine
Slow, mightful, astray
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