Тональность: E major
Intro 1
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Come forth!
Verse 1
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Come hither!
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All that may die! All that may bleed!
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All that is able to writhe in
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the punishment of a God.
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Woman and child, man and swine.
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War riors and slaves alike.
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For alike shall you add to the cup.
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And equally shall I spew
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thee out like worms.
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Into the kingdom of the
living god!
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Verse 2
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Now hear me, son of man;
I too have shed tears for thy suffering.
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Yet tears of pity, they were not!
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They were tears of joy!
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I too have drunk the
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blood of Christ.
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So sweet upon my lips...
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Gushing from the open wounds of man,
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Of beast, of woman, of God,
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Of all that lives and may bleed.
Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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"Why dost thou loiter?"
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Many that have debts to pay.
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Shiver, you thy back in line.
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Like rats in a maze.
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Rats who may suffer.
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Yes! Rats who may bleed.
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Into hells hungry
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mouth.
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Red and full of spice.
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Like the rain to cleanse your
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paradise.
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The salt of Satan in the wounds of Christ.
Interlude 2
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Come! Let me wash
Verse 4
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thee.
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From the stench of skin let
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me rid thee.
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Yes my hand is pale,
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But the heart, my love,
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is dark as night!
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Saints and sin ners,
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white as black,
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In guilt revel ye all alike
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And all alike shall ye bleed - All who may!
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All that may die on that glorious day!
Interlude 3
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Verse 5
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This song of wounds.
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It's sung for the
sake of your suffering
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Yet one of pity it is not,
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I sing of joy!
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I too have tasted the piss of God
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But I spat it back straight into
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the cunting wounds
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Of man, of beast,
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of woman, of God,
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Of all that lives and may bleed
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