journey to the domican gem (questions)

How many prayers shall i set you?
what perfection had i to lead?

the vision of clashing sword
a warrior standing alone, it is eyeofv
rain poured
washes the suit of blood
yet the fume of bath remain

suddenly, a pain struck my bared hand
the pain of hammered nail, oh so terrible
as i saw the blood of saint

heaven went red
the massacre of the brethen
now i heard the battlecry of heaven

they wail in unity...
"martyr of the flame!"