To look across the hoards The throngs of intolerance Mans fate realized in hate The day love was hanged.
Of all great sins salvation in paradox Salvation of sins by sacrificing God
Thirty nine stripes upon his beaten back And you can't give me one second One second of your precious (time) Pierced wrists, broken, whipped bloody, Speared and bruised, crown of thorns. Slaughtered as a lamb and all to rise again
It doesn't matter how many times I die, I can't take your sins awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.