Night over Sion, Light at the grave. Evil arise in the shades. Son of the father, assembled the twelve. Lusting for blood and the flesh
So turn all your water into wine. I die to get wasted one last time
Buzzing along through Getsemane's gates. Kissing with Judas again. Woke up in shackles the following day. Now let the trial begin
Sentenced to walk beyond the sands of time. The hills of Golgotha is the place where you will die
Head over mind. You take to the sky. Nailed to the cross. Bar-abbás - Be my guide
Night over Sion, Light at the grave. Evil arise in the shades. Ripping and twisting the ego within. Sparing the life of the dead.
They call me the shepherd of mankind, I throw all your pearls before the swine
Now I'm schizoid and dual, a prison of chains. With only my father to blame. Forging a world for the future remains. Masses that worship my name
Sentenced to walk beyond the sands of time. The hills of Golgotha is the place where you will die
Head over mind. You take to the sky. Nailed to the cross. Bar-abbás - Be my guideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
