[the priest:]
- Everything's ready - Go and get me fresh meat - We're thirsty for sacred beverage - Hurry up! I can't wait anymore
[the assembly:]
- Here she is the promised virgin!
[narration:]
Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows Her long hair hides half her breasts, she rises her head Her eyes are shining with the gleam of the torches
[the priest:]
- Look deep in my eyes, you little bitch - Look at your death, she smiles at you
[priest reflection:]
Death opens her arms to you You tremble and your body is wet You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free
[the priest:]
I wish to hear her weep I wish to hear her cry I wish to hear her yell Of disgust... of fear... of pain
[the priest with the crowd:]
We gonna take care of you...
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