For all those who cried aloud But whose tears were never heard For questioning one almighty father Of a heavenly distanced world

Beloved thee who submit The holy writings assured The golden cross stained with innocent blood But stand yet a thousand heavenward

Burning naked but smiling Not full of fear but pride Knowing death alone could cleanse them Of the reasons for which they all die

For all those who died

For all those whose great beauty Stirred their tortures to rage And for all those whose great ugliness Did the same

For all those who cried aloud in vain For mercy on the rack But whom of dying naked in scorn Not ashamed

Burning naked but smiling Not full of fear but pride Knowing death alone could cleanse them Of the reasons for which they all died

For all those who died

Pleas for mercy signs of guilt Naked bodies broken on the wheel Tears sign the confession With crusted blood lips sealed

Trial by water