Christus Masquerade

Under thy moon these hearts arrive what we see, we do not know however they appear as one we do His blood twas shed like mask they show yet I am one, as guilty as all but can they say the same? we dance on our feet but our knees not once disguise is well; while love is lost party fouls so common, yet enjoyed so much some seem worst, but only one judge will say the dance tonight, we will come to see again this we call, the Christus Maquerade