I'm the dark one, god's flame among the gales,flaying away moaning - like deaf bell of the northIn mountains gloom I Ignite the red dawnwith spark of my ache,and star of my impotence
I'm king of comets -- my soul's rufflinglike desert dust into aerial pyramid --I'm storm's thunderbolt -- but more silence than tombI'm hiding corpseness and odiousness of my graves.
I - abyss of rainbows - but I would mourn upon melike ice cold wind between pond's withered canesI - glow of volcanos - but through muddy plainI walk, like funeral, with Boredom and Mourning
The see is playing harps - billows the heaven's fire -and sun - My enemy sun! Rises hailing god.