Riul Doamnei Bestiary Of Christ
And the blood in their mouth will taste sober The marriage of Chana under rain As morning pure water for an alcolyte Worst venom descends through your bowels
Terrible dark beauty of nature Reminds of incarnation divine In the garden of wounded Christ Slavering demons appear 'pon the cradle to wait Their turn to feed hunger justified
Let our hands dig under The gravestone of abyss set
Uncorrupted by the witness Triumphant inner flesh Persecution and despair forget The cruelty wears a talar Infesting children left At the cathechesis lesson sat
Thy door has been pressed With the blood of the lamb Sleep-walkers at borderline frail
They still repeat to themself It was just a nightmare from past
