| I see you there, hanging on this cross
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| Broken tears in your face, surrounded by suffering
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| Smell the death, your death is coming closer to you
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| But an unbroken faith, burns in your eyes
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| Ohh man on the wooden cross
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| There’s no god who saves you
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| Don’t you see you were betrayed
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| Then he left you
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| You were left by god,
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| to feel the pain and the hate
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| You have to pay for our sins
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| This will be your fate
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| You feel the nails, deep inside you
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| They pierce your dying flesh, you feel pain and torture
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| On the cross, your end comes near to you
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| But where is god, who promised to save you
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| Ohh man on the wooden cross
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| There’s no god who saves you
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| Don’t you see you were betrayed
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| Then he left you
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| You were left by god,
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| to feel the pain and the hate
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| You have to pay for our sins
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| This will be your fate |