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A cross made of wood, of bones and flesh

It is your last throne

A crown of thorns, lances and lashes

For the king of the Jews

Nails and hammer, strokes on you

Blood upon your face

The crowd shout louder than hell

Hundreds of voices cast the command

Crucify!

Crucify!

Under the sky while the sun goes down

Silhouette of the cross

Justice is done the king is gone

His flesh nailed to death

Where was your father while the executioner

Was striking the deadly nails?

You've been left alone in front of a crowd

Thirsty of blood and death

Crucify!

Crucify!

Crucify!

Crucify!

Crucify!

In the end you will be both Jesus and the Hammer