Texty: Bauhaus. In The Flat Field. Stigmata Martyr.

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 to your crimson orifice
In holy remembrance in scarlet bliss

Stigmata martyr

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