Is this sing mark of times?
So I say to you, lord
The flower and the pain, walk me day and night
The past and future are bound
Between my red teeth.

In agony of life and death
Smell my anger lick my honey up
Dispense the wine and drink the bile

The rain will give what to drink to the dead
The blood will be elixir of life
Smell my anger
And lick my honey up
Sacred with blessed the lord will be
The emperor of all the laws

Once more say smell my anger
Lick my honey up
Scred with blessed
But the lord will be the emperor of laws
The laws in the death's calvary