Scars of Jesus Christ make it the blame of child Make it the blame of god Wound of laceration before crucifixion Make it the blame of son of god
The way of penitence do in silence The crown is fixing on the head of the king
Into his eyes , I see the lies , I see the pain Before his kindness I see the madness to control human race Before his tears , I hear his scream like a pig Spit on his faith lance on it be humanity reject his reign
A long pain for a judgment, heaven tear's flow on his head Many blown deforme your face your corpse live but yours soul his dead On your crosses you pray in vain ..nobody listen your pain You wait a sign and crawl comes you dream fall in mains
