It will open the sky after Judgment Day
to the chosen, the world of the glorious unspoken,
luckily they will see the doomed,
who will stand there on the left.
Look at them more than burning lévi,
and when the fears of all ‘from hell are lowered
he will frighten, pass on from him
peace will not be found in the eternal magazine.
Her eyes enlightened with love
they laughed at him,
I witnessed her unspeakable happiness;
in front of my eyes it is in a darker corner
this look, without peace, drives me forward
into the despair of the abyss by the endless path