Apart all the meat
Contrary to all reason
A prisoner to the Christian feast of commemoration
The martyrdom complete with the ritual sacrifice
Pieces of my body is off of me
The fire enegrecido through my veins
Blood for oil that roam my body
And the pain it is to hold fast on my body
My morbid reality front, worse with the state fire
sulfuric stench, the crematorium pirofobia insane religious
Great rite invoking destructive fire
My soul is prepared for the area where you bit
For the celebration and joy of his appearance
Christ was raised to meet faithful in their worship
The ash that remains so I