The last times have come upon us Though I'm alive while I write to you I'm eager to depart this world I'm a prisoner a condemned man I no longer wish to live after the manner of men I, the wheat of God, by the wild beasts shall be ground
Let fire and the cross Let tearing Breaking Dislocation of the bone The hordes of wild beasts The shredding of limbs Let the shattering of the whole body All the torments of the devil upon me. I desire to die Allow me to fall prey Entice the beasts so that they'll become my grave
-“Who are you, evil demon Who persuades others into treason Who so zealously guides his people Into breaking every command
-“Cause I'm the enemy of the gods Of your heathen people Therefore you call me wicked Then my Optimus Princeps I quite agree”
-“I command thee to be devoured And in torment perish”
Pray that I be torn until nothing is left So when I fall asleep I may be trouble to no one
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