Schmerz - Kirlian Camera

Padre mio raccomando lo spirito mio nelle tue mani

E così dicendo lo spirito uscì fuori dal corpo

E rimase col capo chinato e sul petto

Oh, com’era l’anima della madre allora

Quando lo suo figliuolo vedea con tanta pena venir meno

E gridare e piangere e morire

Dhé, or che faceva allora la Maddalena sua fidele e diletta discepola

E che faceva san Giovanni, il quale era amato da lui sopra tutti gli altri

E che facevano l’altre due sorelle, e che podevano elle fare

Parte sì tutta la gente e rimane la tristissima madre sua

Con quelle altre quattro persone che dette sono

Porsi a sedere a lato alla croce

E contemplano suo diletto figliolo

E piangeva e lacrimava senza rimedio ognuno

Guardavan le ferite delle mani e dilli piedi e del labbro

Ora all’una ed ora all’altra

E il volto e il capo

E vedeva le punture degli spilli

La barba divelta

E la faccia brutta di sputo e di sangue

E guardando e piangendo non si potea saziare

My father, I commend my spirit into your hands

And so saying the spirit came out of the body

And he remained with his head down and on his chest

Oh, what the mother's soul was like then

When her son saw her faint with so much pain

And scream and cry and die

Dhé, now that Magdalene was making her faithful and beloved disciple

And what did St. John do, who was loved by him above all others

And what the other two sisters did, and what they could do

Yes, all the people leave and his very sad mother remains

With those other four people who said they are

Sit next to the cross

And they contemplate her beloved son

And she wept and tears without remedy everyone

They looked at the wounds on the hands and feet and lip

Now to one and now to the other

And the face and the head

And she saw the pinpricks

The beard is torn

And the face ugly with spit and blood

And looking and crying could not be satisfied