Via dolorosa
Caused by the cross
Over the head
Blackthorn, not rose.
Spittle for love
Into the face
Wasn't enough.
Stare into space.
Via dolorosa,
Jesus will die
For our sins,
Not for the crime.
Heaven is black
Crusifyed Son
People are scared.
Moon for the sun.
Drained is a cup
Of all His woe.
He will wake up,
Didn't you know?
Via dolorosa
Not a legend
He will come back
To judje our end.
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Никодим Святославов 27.03.2005 23:47 Заявить о нарушении