Stigmata Martyr

In a crucifixation ecstasy
Lying cross chequed in agony

Stigmata bleed continuously
Holes in head, hands, feet, and weep for me

Stigmata, oh, you sordid sight
Stigmata in your splintered plight

Look to your crimson orifice
In holy remembrance in scarlet bliss

Stigmata
Stigmata
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum

Father, Son,ž and Holy Ghost