Славься, наш Господь, в таинстве погибели,
Смотри на смерть и горе сынов своих,
Коими наполнены могилы, и мать земля давно пожрала их...
Кто прожил жизнь под гнойным сиянием твоим
В поиске тебя, когда ты был средь них.
Мертвые поют тебе молчанием,
Они в твоих чертогах тьмы, блаженны и пусты,
В объятьях Бога, давшего им когда-то жизнь,
Чтоб видеть смерть, и смерть, что будут созерцать они...
Блажен Господь во скорби, в холоде усопших,
В нищете рассудка голодающих,
Господь, блаженный в боли, в мерзости блаженный,
Огнем презрения всепожирающий!
Грядет тот день, когда зловоние Господа
Наполнит опустевшие тела
Когда-то жаждущих Царства Божьего...
Те, кто жив, пропойте трижды в священной радости:
«Блажен Господь во скорби нашей и в смерти!»
В безграничной жажде слов объясняющих
Берега полюсов разнородных истерзаны,
Скрижали господни помазаны рвотою псов проказных
И свиньи жаждут припасть к силуэтам крестов.
Отче! Твои скрижали рухнули...
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1. The Lord is Blissful in Grief
Famed be our God in the sacrament of perdition!
Behold death and woe of your sons, who filled the graves
With themselves being devoured by Mother Earth...
Who wasted their lives under your purulent shine,
Blindly searching for you...Though you were amongst them
The dead sing their fame to you with silence
In your halls of darkness. They are so blissful and empty
In the embrace of God given life to them.
So they could see death... And death they will behold;
Blissful be our God in grief and cold of the dead,
In beggar minds of striving ones,
God is blissful in pain,
Blissful in filth,
Omnivorous with your flame of scorn!
One day the stench of God
Will fill the empty bodies
Of craving after Heaven…
You, who are still alive, sing thrice in your holy rapture -
Blissful be God in our grief and death!
Shores and poles are mutilated
In endless thirst for clarifying words;
God's tablets are spread with the vomit of leprous dogs;
And pigs are longing for pressing themselves to crosses.
Our Father! Your tablets are ruined! Some, our Lord, in the sacrament of death,
Look at the death and grief of their sons,
For those filled with graves, and the mother Earth has long gone to them ...
Who lived life under the purulent shine of yours
In the search for you when you were the medium of them.
Dead silence you
They are in your thistles darkness, blessed and empty,
In the arms of God, who once life,
To see death, and death that they will contemplate ...
Blessed Lord in the sorrow, in the cold of the departed,
In poverty, the mind of the starving,
The Lord, Blessed in Pain, in the abomination of blissful,
Fire contemplating all-providing!
Comes the day when the stench of the Lord
Fill the empty bodies
Once the thirsty kingdom of God ...
Those who are alive, hold down three times in sacred joy:
"The Blessed of the Lord in our chagrin and in death!"
In the limitless thirst words explain
The shores of the poles of heterogeneous ester
The Lord of the Assigns of the Vomot of Pins
And the pigs crave to fall to the silhouettes of crosses.
Father! Your sketched collapsed ...
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1. THE LORD IS BLISSFUL IN GRIEF
Famed Be Our God in the Sacrament of Perdition!
Behold Death and Woe of Your Sons, Who Filled The Graves
With Themselves Being Devoured by Mother Earth ...
Who Wasted Their Lives Under Your Purulent Shine
Blindly Searching for You ... Though You Were Amongst Them
The Dead Sing Their Fame to You With Silence
In Your Halls of Darkness. THEY ARE SO BLISSFUL AND EMPTY
In The Embrace of God Given Life To Them.
So The Could See Death ... and Death They Will Behold;
Blissful be Our God in Grief and Cold of the Dead
In Beggar Minds of Striving Ones,
God Is Blissful in Pain
Blissful in Filth,
Omnivorous With Your Flame Of Scorn!
ONE DAY THE STENCH OF GOD
Will Fill The Empty Bodies
Of Craving After Heaven ...
You, Who Are Still Alive, Sing Thrice In Your Holy Rapture -
Blissful Be God in Our Grief and Death!
Shores and Poles Are Mutilated
In Endless Thirst for Clarifying Words;
God's Tablets Are Spread with the Vomit of Leprous Dogs;
And Pigs Are Longing for Pressing Themselves to Crosses.
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