Mariah of Magdala

Part III: Judgement Mariah of Magdala Here comes that day You can never get to escape They have fought amongst themselves They have recognized their problem They are planning to rest the crisis They are fighting not anymore So the plot is gaining success. You will not see it this time with your sharp edge eyes For your iniquities are choking your thought Your verdict is successful Your life must cease existence They have clearly prepared for the ritual Tradition demands Oh! Mariah of Magdala, Your soft spirit made your innocence loud The mockery of your womanhood Have chaste, demanding your holiness Like the Samaritan woman, You hid, not to be seen or heard In isolation, the tempter came It came running from the chase fire It came crawling not to be identified It came flying not to be visible like a swift soft wind, It attacked your heels Adder leaving its evidence Setting your red wild bouquet Sulphur burning furnace of truth Plain is the truth in eyesight Imprisoned the truth has got you Its bitter taste you can now detested it Truth pierces like a dagger in your heart Truth has brought your knees to kiss the earth Today you run not from the truth Where on universe can you hide?