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