In sacrament of life
I drink off your lips
My communion

Fire of your womb
I thrust with ice


Faster
Deeper
Higher up

Apple - tree
Creeps and blooms


Unexpired spring of life
And crimson
Which inflames

Waters
And turns the cross round


Take
Take this fruit
Choose!

Be the suffering for him
Be his cross
Be the wormwood, the spear, the stone

And stand up!

Bearing a burde of sin

Blazing with sin
Immortal in sin
Naked, beautiful, nameless

And innocent
Like a bird
Which longs for flying

Soar into bliss pleasure

Be my way, my truth, my life!

Be the gratification of my desire!