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This is where we worship...
our beloved saint and martyr.

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Here she is, Monsignor.
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But...this is no saint.
:11:40
Monsignor, she is a saint.
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How could you?
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Right here, many years ago,
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Lirio, a young girl, was attacked
by the Terrano brothers.

:12:08
She tried to fight them off
with all her strength

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but they cut off her arms.
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They raped her
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and left her to die in a pool of blood.
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And on this ground, miraculously
still wet with her holy blood,

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we built our church.
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- This is paint!
- No, it's holy blood.

:12:51
- This is paint!
- lt's holy blood!

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Do you hear me, crazy woman? lt's paint!
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- lt's blood! lt's blood!
- Feel it! Feel it!


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