Oh what horror to wake from such savage dream
My fingers still clutched around my brothers throat
Our bodies stained with dirt, blood and excrements
I can still hear our senseless howls linger
On the cavern walls
It was the screeching sound of your fall
That pulled me from slumber
I watched you plunder across the firmament
Burning and brilliant
O most flawless star
Surely the fires which burnt your wings
Will set the world aflame.
Tell me Heosphorus
What was your transgression?
Your crime...
Why were thou cast down from your lofty heights?
To crawl as beast among beasts
In this profane mud
Oh what horror to wake from such tranquil sleep
A searing pain running across my back
My immaculate skin, stained with dirt, blood and excrements
Woe, how rapid and sickening the descent from grace was!