For blasphemy of proven prophesy A Pure, perfect, innocent man Insulted, spit on, humiliated Pummeled, fifty four hundred and eighty blows Tied to a stake and scourged Whipped, flogged, ripping the flesh Nerves and bone exposed Dirty robe soaked in blood Placed on his open bleeding wounds Crown of thorns pierced his scalp Laughed at, mocking the king of the Jews
All the miracles and dispossessions All the sicknesses that attack our species 39 stripes for our iniquities Forty minus one lashes to heal us all Forty minus one lashes to heal us all 39 stripes, 39 scars
Agonizing death march to Golgotha Via Delarosa Laid upon splintered wood Nine inch nails through the wrists Dislocated shoulders Another hammered nailed through the feet Intermittent asphyxiation Still shouting forgiveness and prophesy A grisly miserable torturing Still shouting forgiveness and prophesy Pierced, gave up the ghost Infinite victory over death
All the miracles and dispossessions All the sicknesses that attack our species 39 stripes for our iniquities Forty minus one lashes to heal us all Forty minus one lashes to heal us all 39 lashes 39 scars
Our lives given to us for free A gift of love How then is it hard to believe A gift of an afterlife? No peace in believing in nothing after death All the unexplained and blame on our faith A God of free choice Good or evil Light or darkness Hades or freedom You were known and loved before you existed Would we be crucified for the ones we love? You were known and loved before you existed Would we be crucified for the ones we love? You were known and loved before you existed Would we be crucified for the ones we love?
All the miracles and dispossessions All the sicknesses that attack our species 39 stripes for our iniquities Forty minus one lashes to heal us all 39 stripes, 39 scars, healed 39 lashes, 39 scars, healed for us all! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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