Show me your face and open, please, my eyes
Without fear, pain or sorrow.
And strike me your heavenly arrow
O, Truth, that never needs disguise.
And open me the secrets of great plays
Of death, of love, give magic inspiration.
And open me the people’s destination
Let me enlighten their future days.
And tell about that, how awful is temptation,
And tell how sweet it is to violate the laws,
Tell me about these and teach me how to force.
The strength of gold and wine and Godless passion.
Truth
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