In a crucifixation ecstasy 
Lying cross chequed in agony 
Stigmata bleed continuously 
Holes in head, hands, feet, and weep for me 

Stigmata oh you sordid sight 
Stigmata in your splintered plight 
Look into your crimson orifice 
In holy remembrance 
In scarlet bliss 

In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum 
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum 
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum 
In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum 
Father, son, and holy ghost 
Stigmata Martyr