In the nocturnal mist I hear your steps
across the little lighty clearing.
By the fullmoon we both must meet.
I watch your power, your beauty,
your threatening edge.
I notice both you feel my omnipotent presence
I breathe your fear, I caress your courage
So many centuries at war
Moon, today you'lI be a witness of the end
I see your Cross, your effigy.
I see how you tightly hold it on.
I personify with the human shape you hope to see
and your onslaught of fear and hate
Do not take more time.
Victory!
blood in my lips... Let me feel your last time
your feeble stertor flood the forest
embraced to me your life is over.
The sun must no longer rise
and night must eternally reign.
I see your cross, your effigy
I see how you tightly hold it on