Lo' there do I see the savior of man Dishonored and shamed, bathed in grief Upon Golgotha, impaled to thy final throne The crown of gold becomes as thorns
Lo' there do I see the fallen Lord Forsaken and abandoned, left to rot Is thy blood not as red as those you would save In suffering, thee shall die, Lamb of God
Lo' there do I see the pathetic remains Of Jehova's only son, thy faith torn asunder Thy challice thy begs removed from thy lips Is filled with the blood of thy butchered flock
Lo' there dost thou see Christ's lingering demise The blood of heavenly angels falling as rain Behold! The black dawn cometh, riding the wings of Hell Lo' there do I hear the carillon of Samael's reign!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
