Before diluvium, in this season frostbitten,
North wind caresses a dead willow
Glacial period reigns, overtakes my heart
With miserable whiteness ad scornful cry
I met the Empress Judith one day;
She seemed so flawless in my sffection
But as the seasons changed, I accepted her imperfections
Enthroned by emptiness, frozen tears she cried
Nevertheless our enchantment never died
This path is cold I falleth with envy and bitter lust
My encounter with an angel
Engaged thousands of crows and ravens
Constructing a circle around me and cleansing the sky
Thou art a widow thy cry is scornful and dead
Empress of emptiness, thou art dethroned Farewell
Eternal winter, intercept our arrival,
Arrival of a hearse into thy renaissance
As I thou could, as if I care