Grant stars to me this vast present,

like the dawn, like the twilight

grant stars to me and no shame me

my vengeance execution.

Of anger you soak me for this new step

painted is my face with vengeance colour

red, red venom colour.

The face of vengeance, is my face. 

Accustomed is my body,  

sharpened my knife,

my fixed look,

my arm like an oak.

The face of vengeance, is my face. 

My open mind,

my frozen conscious,

magic step of abolition, 

dried throat, blinded vision.

The face of vengeance, is my face.