Lambri is coming, Lambre, Lambri is coming
you poor man, crosses will be full again,
who will weep, who will search, who will remember
to lift our lamb’s heavy punishment

Be the child, Lambre, be the child
wiping the sweat off the poor robber
Be a prayer Lambre, be a prayer
let the tired ones tell it every day

They crucified him, Lambre, on a Friday
neither mother nor sister looked for him
Be patient, you poor man, be patient
the sunbeam will pass through the crack

Be the tree Lambre, be the tree
to redeem Judas and cowards once again
Be the pitcher Lambre, be the pitcher
let the ones who are thirsty take you in their arms

Lambri is coming, Lambre, Lambri is coming
I'm coming to look for you, on a Friday
I bring clothes to dress you up,
Holy Oil to wash you
Oh Lambre, do not forget me
when you set yourself free

You are the Way
You are the Truth
You are the Light


*Lambri is a greek word for the Sunday of Easter time
*Lambros is a greek name, but if intonated in the last vowel means
bright, shining, brilliant
Here is «Lambre», due to the case of calling out to him
with a reference to Lambros Tsapalis ,
one of the strikers going against the fascist government
during the pandemic restrictions

This is a song dedicated to all people fighting for their God given rights,
to all people enduring a torment and not giving up