Attic [Germany] - On Choir Stalls

"Choir practice today There's no excuse to stay away" Alice was still in bed A piercing pain, in her head Her condition got worse "If you don't go, you'll be coerced" So she made her way up to the choir "Sing!" She could hardly climb the stairs "Sing like an angel!" "Oh God," she cried "There's blood on the choir stalls" Her pregnancy exposed, blood has drenched her clothes "Oh God, my child" Her blood on the choir stalls Margaret: Brazen Pharisee, you broke your chastity" A stream of blood like claret And the child came out dead The sisters were petrified in fear "No! You won't blemish and defile These halls no more I'll get rid of the child You others, clean that floor!" "Sin! Fornication means damnation! ...Damnation!" "Oh God," she cried "There's blood on the choir stalls" Her pregnancy exposed, blood has drenched her clothes "Oh God, my child" Her blood on the choir stalls Margaret: Brazen Pharisee, you broke your chastity" The pain was sharp and searing Like a hot coal, burning in her stomach Like being eaten from inside "Take her away To the tower She brought disgrace on this holy place Isolated she shall dwell In her tower cell No one should ever to speak to n"