Neptunus et Saturnus,
Alea Iâci Sed Non Vobis
Will keep on forcing your sturgeons,
dark, malicious, yellow-eyed ones
tying my hands and my options.
Will keep on fighting you
and will destroy your Trident
from my torn and rotten
bowels and brains
by its intoxicating apexes.
You cannot drown me more than this.
I laugh crying at your moving sands
which swallow me and
make my eyes burn.
I laugh crying at your monstrous face, ...