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Epiklesis II

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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 springs
May their sear beds expel desperate drops of anguish
May these bitter waters quench our thirst
Until the last second of the last hour, forever more
Vestigia nulla retrorsum