Under The Sunshield

The divine Forest - Sphere of Fire
The Plants, the Trees and Birds that sing
Nine Crystal Orbs of Lucid Light
With all the Planets and the Stars
And Air surrounds us - Breathe His Words
Somewhere up there waits His Empire!

With Angel-Charions to the Moon
The first pure Sphere of Mirror Souls
Archangel Song to second Sky
The Saints of Mercuries bright Light

Creata fu la materia
E la virtù informante
In queste stelle che 'ntorno
a lor vanno

La Sua volontante è nostra pace...

Troppo sarebbe larga la bigoncia
che ricevesse il sangue terrese
e questo cielo di me s'imprenta,
com'io fe' di lui;

Right into Sun-Sky
Almighty Power
With His Sword of golden Flash
The blinding Shields unfold
Burning Globe of eversparkling Glow

Hear the Choirs from beyond Night
Step after Step, much higher than high
Stairway up to Paradise
Peaceful Plays of shimmery Light

And Mars approaching frontal
Under a raying Cross
Built of the Souls of Martyrs
My Mind blurred in Surprize