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