For I come to judge the world
 Be with me here in my dark place
 Let yours be mine
 Cut me and I do not bleed
 Heat is my body
 The poor and simple fools
 Equal under my presence
 Lift up your head



 Blessed in the womb that bare thee
 Feed us with knowledge
 Release us from atrocities
 And shades of sinister figures
 Bare witness to this orgy of glory
 Groping at my naked privacy
 Unleashing pure bitterness
 And I did bleed over them



 Hindered by savage plague
 Offspring wasting away
 Christ where is your mercy?
 Do listen to me pray?
 Cast upon us a pitying eye
 The baptism os such as is,
 Of riper years
 Am I blind? Who are you?



 He died that you might live
 And lived only to cleanse you
 From sin's polluting stain
 If I had the chance to cut you
 Believe me you would bleed
 And the rest...