A terrible fate
Predestined to betray
To be in the presence of our creator
To be loved and trusted
For 30 pieces of silver
Certain he had a choice
Just as we always do

To turn from evil
To be redeemed
Just as I must prove
Versus the righteous few
Temptation to please the masses
The devil uses you against you

A terrible fate
Predestined to betray
To be in the presence of our creator
To be loved and trusted
For 30 pieces of silver
Certain he had a choice
Just as we always do

Led the soldiers and sadducees
To him in the night
Garden of Gethsemane
Praying, Sweating blood
A kiss on the cheek
To seal his messiah's plight

Field of blood
His name meant Praise God
Man of Kerioth, a rebel tribe
An outsider the treasurer
Taken over by greed
Hidden sin always wins

Field of blood 6x

A terrible fate
Predestined to betray
To be in the presence of our creator
To be loved and trusted
For 30 pieces of silver
Certain he had a choice
Just as we always do

The guilt overwhelmed
Seeked redemption from evil priests
To God he should have took the knee
Returned the silver
Hung himself from a tree

Field of blood
Murder of one self is unforgivable
His decomposed body falls head first
Bowels explode
Entrails spilled out
To the grounds of Akeldama

Potters field
Where strangers were buried
Evil priest purchased with blood money
Were the trash was burned
A metaphorical hell
A place for the forgotten

Field of blood

A terrible fate
Predestined to betray
To be in the presence of our creator
To be loved and trusted
For 30 pieces of silver
Certain he had a choice
Just as we always do

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