Prim rose weaved in sacred leash Thy forbidden mien nears sorcery Profane zeal won't appease But cloisters gates guard chastity Abjured years of mortified lust Sworn to serve your lord Devoted i kneel before piety Harbinger of righteous wrath I pray for on pagan blood All for you Children who lived in delusion Ablaze they sob your name Heathen brides pray deliverance All for you Still you refuse me Still you disdain me I will be your martyr All for you Prim rose... Rival of the son am i Lachrymal atonement streams Crusader bleeds in belfry But your heart i still won't reach I will be your martyr All for you