S / Sanhedrin / The Holy Sons I: In the Gardens of Gethsemane
In holy gethsemane, Where the bastard son doth walk His time in this world, Is coming to an end His lies have been revealed 30 pieces of silver Is all it takes, To condemn the holy son
Acta sanctorum The deed of the saints
)udas, the betrayeb Has proven, his worth Make way, for the true lord, The die, is cast The false, prophet, has been found Preaching, to, the last On bended knee, asking-father- For-guidance
In the gardens of gethsemane He must be seized, His lies shall cease Brutally beaten, He offers no resistance Before the mighty, sons of satan
Dragged bleeding From the holy garden Oh, how the weakling disciples wept Th ey stood by watching As their lord was taken But us in hell, Will await his crossing Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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