In exchange for true freedom,
Must cry a lot
As much as possible
All suffering will pass
Still smiling softly and holy
Latin Mass is my only joy
A holy priest like you,
My only source of hope and comfort!
A priest is like an airplane
Soaring in the sky so high
Sometimes they won't know the dedication
Sometimes I will know a lot of dedication
Priests deserve to exist
Does God exist?
God exists in the heart
And even a pure soul
The Latin Mass never goes away forever
But will live forever in my heart
By silent sacrifice
In the glory of God!

VIII