Alone I lay here in my own cold cell silently praying for you, God Down on my bleeding knees I call at you to speak me again Still horrified by the lapse of obedience that taint this Gothic structure Monastery infected by bitches hidden by the black saint veil
Lost deep into the divine gloom, where my eyes can penetrate A sharp voice escapes the stones and calls upon me Tremble as leaves! You livid nuns, for all of your words are lies At the shade of the cliff God will guide my holy acts
The Jesuit’s blood’s in my veins My soul’s in your hand And as a dead body I will proudly obey
In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum Perinde ac cadaver! Perinde ac cadaver!
Nighttime procession on the way among the rocks Among the trees, on the way to the cliff
Sister, confess your sins to me Below this moonless night, at the top of the stone If his holy son was sadly sacrificed Don’t you think that even you can die?
As she fall screaming to the ground Thy will is done Thy will is done
In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum Perinde ac cadaver! Perinde ac cadaver!
Observe and rejoice! My only and righteous God For with such dignity I act as you command Ashes to ashes and torment to the flesh Will save all their souls from the tortures of hell
Collera, divina risorgi Assurgi a tuo manto Il voto spezzato di mille sorelle Nel nome della croce Or depongo l’anime vostre Alla destra del padre E luride carni getto alle rocce E livide carni getto alle rocce
Sacred ground of bloody rocks Dark End, immaculate For every nun that dies A shroud so white shall be prepared Hosanna in excelsis Hosanna in excelsis The holy code of Jesuits Representing love on earth Amen! To the masses Thy will always be done Hosanna in excelsis Hosanna in excelsis deo
Lost deep into the divine gloom, where my eyes can penetrate A vivid vision escapes the stones and unveils itself to me
In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum In manus tuas commendo spiritum meum Mortuis, domine, lux perpetua luceat Dies irae, dies irae
Dead by moonlight, sacrifice My face in a pool of blood Gravid stares of grace divine Soon I’ll reach you God Hosanna in excelsis Hosanna in excelsis As a dead body I must obey Holy father, holy son I’ll be your holy corpse How mysterious the ways of the Lord can be The next shroud prepared… will be for me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
