Nazarerrum Gloriem.

Nazarerrum Gloriem.
What can I suffer the most.
What could I hurter alone.
The wounds that He suffered on cross.
Themorfian pagan soul in shores.
The dome is corroded by mean demons.
She looks at him and laughes inside.
He watches his mother,
and cries with her.

Nazarerrum Divine oath of trust.
Clean my spirit with light and lust.
Nazarerrum kiss my eyes,
clean my soul, melt this ice.
Sorrow because of your death.
Simply I cry like did all cry.
We celebrate your living back.
Demons wrath beneath your pit.
But they're all defeat.