Hear me my absent love, Scarlet Woman full of mourning
Come to me
Enlighten my dark crypt
As I am imprisoned to the pa**ing of days
Nothing shall be at this House of Whispers
Yloh si that lla morf
Dekcol srood htiw srep sihw
Fo esouh
You scandalized mother of seven sorrowful years
Lift me up to the moonlit sky and I will set fire to the stars over forbidden city Bethlehem
So the blessed Virgin Mary can give birth to the King of the Weak
To the King of the Weak!
Why do you hide yourself from me my love, sweet Babalon
Drop your mask
I have to see your vile eyes
Fles mih snatas ot gnol eb deed
Ni hcihw se ye r voy
Crown of thorns to the King
Grave for child to be born
Envoy of feral disease
All our sins redeem
Amen