| A wooden cup | 
| And a crown of thorns | 
| Will set up the stage for the cross | 
| I rent a room next door | 
| There is nothing more | 
| No further voices to hear | 
| I’ll be free | 
| It doesn’t matter anymore | 
| That someone’s knocking at my door | 
| I’ve known it long before | 
| The Galilean’s on the floor | 
| Shame on me | 
| Shame on me | 
| I’m a tool and nothing more | 
| I can feel it’s getting nearer | 
| Images they’ll turn out clearer | 
| Creeps in and out of your mind | 
| I’m destiny personified | 
| I know there’s something more behind | 
| But is it really justified | 
| To sacrifice | 
| To crucify | 
| The rescue of the human kind | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| «For ages I’ve been waiting | 
| Now spring is in the air | 
| Let it in» | 
| I hear them howling hear them scream | 
| The raging mob turns mad it seems | 
| The king’s in town | 
| We need a crown | 
| I think we all know | 
| How it ends | 
| So we’re not going to take it longer | 
| So all I know is I don’t care | 
| So we’re not going to take it longer | 
| Now we are aware | 
| I can feel it’s getting nearer | 
| Images they’ll turn out clearer | 
| Creeps in and out of your mind | 
| I’m destiny personified | 
| I know there’s something more behind | 
| But is it really justified | 
| To sacrifice | 
| To crucify | 
| The rescue of the human kind | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| «For ages I’ve been waiting | 
| Now spring is in the air | 
| Let it in» | 
| There I tie the ass | 
| There I tie the colt | 
| Begging for a last chance | 
| I hear the voices say | 
| «We get him home tonight | 
| And that’s all you need to know» | 
| I’m alone | 
| So I can’t stand it any longer | 
| And I don’t want to see it all | 
| Nazarene your vision will come true | 
| Will come true | 
| They’ll get you | 
| I can feel it’s getting nearer | 
| Images they’ll turn out clearer | 
| Creeps in and out of your mind | 
| I’m destiny personified | 
| I know there’s something more behind | 
| But is it really justified | 
| To sacrifice | 
| To crucify | 
| The rescue of the human kind | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| Sadly sings destiny | 
| «For ages I’ve been waiting | 
| Now spring is in the air | 
| Let it in» |