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Divine, flow by my prayer

The painful crown

Returns to bleed

Lambs engorged

Tear of the holy

Witness cry of

A kingdom abandoned

Flow divine, along the flesh tortured

Flow divine, from stigmas eternal

The son shall bleed

And feel the flesh of the earth

The son shall bleed eternally

As a monument for the idol sanguis

Reveal now to our eyes, through blood

In our hearts and entrails

Ghost of the world