Turn off the lights !
Here the spirit has no place.
lets the corpses of the scholar
and the philosopher rest ,
in the midst of the putrescible
agape of the bloody communion !
\'\'Take and eat my corrupted flesh ! \'\'
\" take and drink my contaminated blood ! \'\'
Turn off the lights !
\'\' Juda you will endure the weight
of lies and dishonours ! \'\'
The perfidious jew will pay the price
of your blood ! \'\'
Turn off the lights !
\'\' Let me savour the scent of the maids
and get drunk on the wine of my cowardice ! \'\'
In the garden you\'ll push back the wooden plank
to Pilatus face praising Tiberius greatness !
Turn off the lights !
\'\' In my name Juda will make history ! \'\'
\" Foolish devouts go everywhere spreading
the word of imposture ! \'\'
Turn of the lights !
\'\' Roll away the stone blocking
the crucified man\'s vault ,throw its
remains to the crows !
On the way I will return ,adorned
in a glorious majesty !
The light will shine again ,
erasing the sham !
I could take wife and impose my power
on the banks of the Tiber river !
And tha\'ts all I have to say ...\'\'