[the priest:]

- Everything's ready

- Go and get me fresh meat
- We're thirsty for sacred beverage
- Hurry up! I can't wait anymore


[the $$#embly:]


- Here she is the promised virgin!

[narration:]


Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows
Her long hair hides half her breasts, she rises her head

Her eyes are shining with the gleam of the torches

[the priest:]


- Look deep in my eyes, you little (*##$
- Look at your death, she smiles at you


[priest reflection:]


Death opens her arms to you
You tremble and your body is wet
You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved

You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free

[the priest:]


I wish to hear her weep
I wish to hear her cry

I wish to hear her yell
Of disgust... of fear... of pain


[the priest with the crowd:]

We gonna take care of you...