Paroles de Epiklesis II

Ecoutez les tres Étouffé, le tres lointain, le tres pale Gémissement de la colombe du paraclet qui répercute en Écho le terrible de profundis Let the rivers of paradise recede to their spring May their sear bed expel desperate drops of anguish May these bitter waters quench our thirst Until the last second of the last hour, forevermore Vestigia nulla retrorsum