Panis Vitae

light years away
from the closed door
opens your cross
the forgotten womb
testament
nocturnity
your sadness touches me
your eternity
a brief time
and you´ll not see me
you will cry
you will deny
the children of fear
will hang you
as they did to the master
they will do to thee
they will crucify!
la sangre divina
se vierte en mi cuerpo
la hora ha llegado
del pan del misterio