Blood Victoryn Piercing and transfixedn Jesus bids me Shine?n Curtains of fleshn Barrier in painn Jesus bids me enslavenn Dampness and old dustn Lying in my throatn Jesus bids me screamnn Yes, we spit!n On your pale historyn Jesus bids us bleednn Blood victory . . . crouched in the cornern Piercing and transfixed . . . Mary's pallid sown Jesus bids me shine?nn Blood victoryn Blood victoryn Loki bids me gleamnn Hurrah!