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Tired and submissiveLying down on the black altarShe waits passive and anguishedA frost silence glides into the assembly[priest reflection:]Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers[priest with the crowd:]- Glory to you Ounis- Praise be to Ounis[the priest:]- So her blood may quench your thirst- So her meat may appease your hunger- For you we'll eat the red crown- For you we'll lick the green crown[priest with the crowd:]- Glory to you Ounis- Praise be to Ounis[narration:]The blade penetrates deeply in the young fleshAll together copulate with the bloody wounds[the priest:]Here's the theatre of our dreams- This is the beauty of absurdity[priest with the crowd:]- Glory and praise be to Ounis

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