Hematidrosis - With Blood Comes Cleansing

As mortal death was at the door, the night seemed darker than before

Silence but no peace, visions of agony

The sweat and blood pour out

Hemorrhaging from the pores of His body

Rise up, the betrayer is at hand

The Son of Man betrayed into the hands of sinners

Innocent blood will be shed by the hands of the guilty

As mortal death was at the door, the night seemed darker than before

The sweat and blood pour out

Hemorrhaging from the pores of His body