He call to The Lord, blessed hope in his name
He now desires and bleeds out his shame
Tears now then trickle and blood curves it's way
He bleed on the floor and hear The Lord say:
"Dost thou desire thy glorious power?
To gain me whole, blood must now shower.
Deepen thy wound and leteth it bleed
For to gain The Lord, your God's trust:
Death is all you need."
And The Lord hath given these words to he
He took the knife and showed more blood to see
His vision had faded as blood drained from his head
And The Lord hath given him death forever,
Amen
