Paroles de Maria, the First

Dios te salve, María Llena eres de gracia El Señor es contigo Bendita tú eres Entre todas las mujeres Y bendito es el fruto maldito The queen of desert lands Wanders with her bitter womb God has not given, God has take out the answers Brought the curse Growing into the rotten grounds Blooming on waste, the hollow tree Of the thorn in the crooked branch, the crown is made A gift to our mother sin Profane, unblessed The first whore (the first sinner)! The fire awaits you Bless the crowd, mother Maria