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 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!