Letra Terminal Christ de Imago Mortis original
Take this bitter wine away,
My Lord, Thy love is gall to me
Thy hand crushes my soul and makes me be
The man I must betray
Soon I will die
That's all consummate
My heart now is blind
So let be my fate
Afraid
All I see is fear and loss,
My Lord, my soul is sad till death
Why should I know how to choose my own path,
My Lord? Each way leads to the cross...
Soon I will die
Shall I still remain?
To save all mankind
Would I die again?
Afraid
I'm so afraid
Crucify me
Sacrifice me