Hamartia Songtext
von Irae

Bearing, disease and death like pestilence
Buried, in the heart of which you made man
Now His Spirit has all dominion
Glory to the wounded one
Crucified and abandoned, slain before foundations
Every rose must sift through decay Every man will rot in the miry clay
Rejected, despised, lifted to die
Buried in the earth, your flesh mortified
Risen, exalted, forever glorified
Maranatha, we say with the Spirit and your bride