I bow my head to your scorched feet
I kiss the ashes among the grey wreathes
Your sun has burnt like a spell in my heart
Now your dream is eternal like my sorrow
Your face is in my closed eyes
And angels turned back to me
They take you away
Your face is in my closed eyes
You're looking back at this place
Where I have remained without you
These heavenly epitaphs
My Bible is falling asleep
Forever you are
Forever lost and not read
By my leprosy, by my defeat
by my heavenly wax, by my candles obsequial
By my heavenly wax, by my candles obsequial