To a residence invite, two wandering monks. The same question was put, at First to one, then to Another. The Impaler asked:"What good say men about Me? Say the truth and I let you live!"
First monk said a lie in panic: "That you are a religious Lord." Second monk said: "I die, I better say the truth: You are despot, nobody says a good word about you."
Call the First monk - hypocrite! This is the way you serve your Lord? In shame and sin. Now you will know, what is really the best for you. In the name of truth, I put you on the stake.
I´m the bloodiest despot, but I decide justly I murder brutally those few, who try to trick me. The First will die in pain high above our heads The Second will survive, the truth is a redemption from death.
So they took the First monk to a place, Where The Impaler, had with his guest lunch. Still he is so high above all the rest. They favoured the Another and let him go!
I´m the bloodiest despot, but I decide justly I murder brutally those few, who try to trick me. The First will die in pain high above our heads The Second will survive, the truth is a redemption from death.