English lyrics

I’ve never been sated by you,
Spring of the Pagan Light,
A stream of cosmic mysteries,
The gate to the Old Faith’s rite.
A wall of rain — my visions cry,
Still seeking truth, I stray alone,
Through cursed halls of doubt I slide,
Hiding from a world unknown.

In dreams I gather scattered signs,
And feel your form, complete, divine.
Enchanted, I reveal my gaze,
Drawn by Sorrow’s measured line.
Through herds — toward the proudest flight,
From spirit’s tomb — to insight’s flare,
To reclaim my inner right,
And touch Truth’s fleeting glare.

With thirsting eyes, detached, I soar,
To your gaze like wind I cling,
Where my footprints leave a lore,
Where my song begins to sing.
I’ve never been sated by you,
Yet how your flight intoxicates!
In passion’s Faith I’m bound with you,
That in my heart forever waits.