You stroll around the Earth
Nobody's hand, without fear of life
Without fear of death
A place where everybody wants to realize
But your christian faith was turned out
For painful principles similar
To baptism of blood
The pain and exemption is your sentence
Created for yours steps
The doctrine that you follow, create anguish
In the chalice of your master. (Your blood)
Cry for you blood, in life for death
Cry and don't look behind
The light is in your front
The past perversity is the building
Of the future illusion
Without fear of life
Without fear of death
I was baptized with the baptism of blood
Of blood, of blood
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