Once again, I am in the embrace of my beautiful disease
inside a stifling and unrelenting sea of decay.
Come, come, come and penetrate every orifice of me,
vaporous clouds from the depths of the abyss.

An unfamiliar landscape where everything stands still,
a place with no hope, no love, no light –
the final realization of the cosmic ideal.
A reality where nothing draws breath,
where the only truth is the presence of dream-like everlasting death.

A vision about a day when this world loses everything
and the stars no longer shine above this forsaken land
as our planet becomes barren, deserted, abandoned…
A vision of the beautiful – beautiful end…