I’ll die for my sins
But I have no blame.
The scars on my skin
Repeat it again.
I’ll do my best
Pray day & night.
But I need a rest -
After five.
Over my head -
А halo of a saint.
I bring a piece of bread
For all poor and insane.
Kiss me tonight,
Forgive my sins.
Everything will be alright –
It just now begins.
Go on, take a bow -
I’ll sit on the throne.
You are my pillow,
I am your son.
