LYRIC
Hanging on the Iron Tree
Fat white worms devour me
Drowning in the Sea of Blood
Buried in the poisoned mud
I was taken to the South
Serpents came from my mouth
Dropped in the River of Fire
I heard the Angels' Choir
The darkness was dispersed
And I became immersed
In the glare of seven suns
Cherubim and Seraphim
I saw the Virgin Mary
She was weeping very bitterly
I asked her why are you weeping
Why did you come?
And the Holy Virgin said to me
I have come down here to see
The torments suffered by the Weak
By those who turned the Other Cheek
Ten Thousand Angels began to sing
A multitude of bells began to ring
The divine procession turned away
And took with them the light of day
No comments yet