Night falls upon the sleepless one,
who stares deep into the void. 
He cannot yet be overrun, 
He shall not be destroyed. 
On the precipice of the blank,
He has lost all hope. 
The riverside with either bank,
But while on land he cannot cope,
And so the water engulfs him,
He is drowned but still he breathes. 
Light without him is now fading, 
But within him it still seethes. 
Destruction lies upon the sleepless mind,
Until it pounces on the light, resigned.

Exitium

Prodigia comploratus,
Silence, oro,
Regnet exitium

{Wonders mourning,
Silent, I pray,
Reign destruction}