I open saint scriptures gospel,
The torn manuscripts of believers' flock.
I cut eyes, which prevent me to contemplate god,
In trinity blaze.
Pride... Wrath... Greed.
I close my eyes.
Unblessed silence tempted seven sins,
The rebel in my heart devourS divinity light.
Oh saint lamb, you're a victim in my belly of lies,
In trinity blaze.
Gluttony... Envy and lust... Extravagance.
I close my eyes.

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