Arrabal's Dream

Nuns run with naked children, flags in hand
Red and black, half-and-half
Waving and shouting at religion, crusaders of the demagogue
Who roam and pillage, spread open the land
And dream only of death
Do not pronounce the name
Do not
Do not pronounce the name
Nuns run with veils torn open
Big, red flags waving, ripped apart by bitter winds
Half-and-half, the chastity of their beliefs turned to religious rancour
Their skin now expose a bleeding eruption
The eyes watching wet from tears
Blood calls for more blood down on your knees down the sanguinary mouth calls
for
More blood bloody eyes covered bloody eyes calls for more blood
Spread your arms
Spread your legs
Kill whom you jolly well please