Celebration of sorrow, sorrow pleasure and pride, celebration of victory of dark through light celebration of Ishtar, licking sorceress’ new skin all your litanies echoing, to preserve the shaped heart child Drink the syrup of my ancestors, seal the bond. litanies of pleasure echoing through the soul of night I surrend to your will, I surrend to my will veil of sins are broken by the godskinned arms flesh bone and soul, you had to fed sweat forms prisms and pleasure awakes. Stays in adoration until the dawn comes I breathe your breathe my Aphrodite Your will is done. Chant to us the song of eternal night, sing to us to get oblivion with human eyes.