"Si quis adoraverit bestiam et imaginem eius Et acceperit caracterem in fronte sua aut in manu sua Hic bibet de vino irae Dei qui mixtus est mero in calice irae ipsius Et cruciabitur igne et sulphure in conspectu angelorum sanctorum et ante conspectum Agni Fumus tormentorum eorum in saecula saeculorum ascendit Nec habent requiem die ac nocte qui adoraverunt bestiam et imaginem eius Et si quis acceperit caracterem nominis eius" I'm here to give you sweet joy of sins confession Answer my questions No need for testimony taken by force I want remorse Fall in my arms sobbing aloud Now make me proud Avow your guilt, return, it's not too late On path of faith My heart burns so pure With thousand stakes Greet my flames with pain and rapture Soul as snow so pure Thank you oh Lord Let your lost lambs soon be captured It's time to learn to love sweet God again Purpose of pain Conceive your crimes with desperate grief Flames bring relief You will be dying filled with inspired faith It's not too late I am the one to mould you once more Your sin was sore My heart burns so pure With thousand stakes Greet my flames with pain and rapture Soul as snow so pure Thank you oh Lord Let your lost lambs soon be captured