Diadema

Red streams in Christ's blood sea
His House covered with blood
built on water and sand
A grave of a past myth

They drink wine as His blood
They name bread as His flesh
Blessed are wine and bread
On the table of sick
Virgin birth invented

Lost corpse from a false tomb
A corpse to feed all the blind
No storm will rain (on) your cross
Same death for evil and pure
No man shall fear no judge
Blind men,blind from fear

Fate lies on no Lord's hands
Diadema
Legends written on a cross
Sinners claiming sainthood
Hopes to cure fear of death
Diadema imperii de manu Petri
Salvation offered/through bleeding wounds
Not a hope
just bloodlust
Blood of God
on a path

Onwards to Golgotha
The Ressurection and the Light
Scattered to ashes
Buried again and ever lost.