Sacrifice of your heart
who is pierced by the thorns
the divine blood will not deny it
japi lo heart a' li terni peni
Sacrament of the Riaulu cornutu
who promised to hate you
sacrificing the heart and mind pisa
fraricius grew up plastered on the back
you are the Father for the man I want
full of grace and straight to live
Açaa 'this Cruci vara' where to die
dry with tears, dry with blood and pain
without any pain from the sky
without any fear for the snow-covered faces.
...Aìsa, aìsa , aìsa, ...aìsa
La Cruci 'n coddu si potta
La Cruci 'n coddu you weigh
La Cruci 'n coddu you die
La Cruci lift it up...
...Aìsa!
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