Uproot my faith and* I will kiss your brow, Nazarene While drops of your sweat will plough deep wrinkles Strip off my will And I will repay you with prayers and confessions But bless the sick focus In the name of the father Arise Christ and From the height of Golgotha pray to die again Arise Christ to die again In the name of the father Spew Jew king Souls for the beast and fire for vicars, Falling in pain, Sate my conscience with your body And quench my rage with blood Teach us master, to fall in pain. We were full of your food, Drunk with your wine and we rested together On the meager blanket of straw. In the name of the father Arise Christ and From the height of Golgotha pray to die again Arise Christ to die again Uproot my faith and I will kiss your brow, Nazarene While drops of your sweat will plough deep wrinkles White were the clouds that dirtied your sky Like the eyes of they who handed down the testimony. And listen to the toad croaking in the swarm of the impure And pray to die again.