Y / Yidhra / The Lament of Longinus
I fuckin tore their Son from the sky Stepped back and watched the faithful cry Precious blood flowed out towards the sea Mother Mary she wept for thee
For all of your sins He must die For all of His sins you will fry
This man of love left death in His wake My blade it put all mankind at stake Wars of faith and souls saved by blood Mankind’s awash in hatred’s flood
For all of your sins He must die For all of His sins you will fry For all of my sins we will die
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