On untrodden paths I wander
Delightfully supreme the Neptune water rains
Am I the chosen redeemer???
On planets
unknown to any kind of race
Like marble in their consistence, not wither than light
But slumbered since the creation of
time,
Awakened now, blossomed up as divine grace
This grace-redder than the wine of damnation
"Und wie der kelch
rinnender unsterblichkeit
Spriet in verdamnis die dornenkrone des genagelten
Auf ewig fort in qualen jenseits goettlicher
grazie..."
On untrodden paths I wander,
Delightfully supreme the Neptune water rains
And on butterfly wings I
slumbered
And bathed in the shine of its marble grace...