In sacrament of life I drink off your lips My communion Fire of your womb I thrust with ice
Faster Deeper Higher up Apple - tree Creeps and blooms
Unexpired spring of life And crimson Which inflames Waters And turns the cross round
Take Take this fruit Choose! Be the suffering for him Be his cross Be the wormwood, the spear, the stone And stand up!
Bearing a burde of sin Blazing with sin Immortal in sin Naked, beautiful, nameless And innocent Like a bird Which longs for flying Soar into bliss pleasure
Be my way, my truth, my life! Be the gratification of my desire!