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