I fucking died on the cross for you
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There was a god but he gave up
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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I am the bearer of the thorn crown
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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There was a god but he gave up
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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I am the bearer of the thorn crown
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Here I lay, battered and broken
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Nails pierce through the hands of god’s only kin
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Surrendered to the souls of this earth, only to rise again
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Naked and bruised
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Left to decay
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Th locust will feast on his flesh
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Eyes gougd by the deceit created by man
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The blood under the cross creates the path to the holy one
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The final sentiment to the fragmented and the failed beings
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Scorned by those who refused to see the sacred light
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Blood slain commandments of faith
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He is renounced by his own
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The kingdom of god is attained only through sacrifice
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Stoned for your sins, surrendering flesh in the name of faith
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The skin is flayed from Christ’s face
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The scars that remain are a testament to the immortality of the lamb of god
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And the mortals ineradicable capacity to deliver Torment for what they believe
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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There was a god but he gave up
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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I am the bearer of the thrown crown
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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There was a god but he gave up
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I fucking died on the cross for you
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I am the bearer of the thrown crown
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The blood stained cross, the fall of all humanity’s faith
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The sins of man absorbs through the bones of the holy one
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Watch the blood flow
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Watch the blood flow |