« You, my horizon,
To you I have journeyed with my feet for thousands of years
I cursed my gods and renounced them when they insulted you before me
And here I am now; exiled and cursed
You are a mirage, my horizon
You are lunar, and I am earthly
There is no way for us to meet except under the light of the full moon
When I stay up all night searching for you in the moon’s details
But you flee from me to its dark side
In vain I try
My goddess and my idol
For I am the cursed one, and my curse is the pursuit of mirages
It is my fate to die of thirst
And for the scorching sun to sear my heart
Whose last words were (you)
And for the gods to laugh and dance upon my corpse
My goddess
As I lie upon the dust of death, give me to drink
A cup of wine from your hands
So that I may forgive you
And myself
And the gods
And the world All together
So I may die content, satisfied with my torment in hell. »