Look down on us, from metaphysical red
Look at your ground, so beautiful,all of your fields, so rich and lush
An arcitecture of Happiness
Domine,
Look, the legacy is savandered
The horsemen of humanity are lying drunk in their own delusion
They were dark creatures, atrocious wizards, magicians of darkness
Domine,
The proud angel named Eros fell
And with him happiness an luck died as well.
Only small is his faith now and determined
Domine, da virtutem
Show me clear springs, that flow through holy groves
A feast i may hold, in honour of Aphrodite
To praise the most beautiful daughter of God