Ljósfari

In your ignorant bliss

You did emerge,

A god of flesh in this world.

I ate the fruits of forbidden knowledge

Or discovered the hidden truth,

So cast me down to the lower plains.

Souls I saw descending.

Down to the lower plains

To a lonely planet

Souls I saw ascending

As I drank the stream of the stars.

Lux Fare,

You have seen different heavens

With different stars

And different moons.

My flesh descending,

My soul ascending;

Mine are the highest plains!