letra de crucifire - thomas christ
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prophets foretold, this chalice of blood
poured from the head, and born of the mud
anger shall arise, from the rejected
in grim retaliation on the ones not protected
pick up the gun, fill it with bullets
erase all their lives, find the trigger and pull it
eye for an eye, life for a wasted life
make these ones cry, the results of the knife
fashioning crosses, cut from the trees
to nail and to burn the human debris
no one recieves a stay or a pardon
dying, they hang like a garden
vengenance of need, cold promise of hate
passage of time, demands not to wait
prayers on the knees, whispers of “thou”
leads me to ask, where is your god now?
may have lost the battle, but i must win the war
defending this house, pick open the sores
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