Performance || For Christ's sake, what the hell do you think you are doing?
|| Lun Ário Ann Antidote
At the cross, Christ suffers for all sinners and actually is boring himself to dead, actually. All that solitude, suffering and blood seem all of the sudden so anachronistic. All of a sudden that special music some admirer wrote for and about him starts playing, and things get a bit more cheerful... But the Church's authority is unforgivable...