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That pressing on your mind,
Pontius Pilate.
You are ready go to Rome.
You're ready to resign
And brought the soldiers out.
You are tired of all that men
From a strange and very cunning land.
You've got headache all these days.
Now its time for torment phase.
Blood for blood!
It isn't will of men, will of God.
Death for death!
You shouldn't mind just stand 'til last breath.
Here's your hell!
There's no way back you know it so well.
Taste your drink!
The poison, Pilate, that's right you think.
Dark haze on Golgotha peak.
You feel the dire grief
You are insane.
Angry soldiers on the heat
Awaiting your decree.
Two thieves and Holy Man...
Lord knows, he is really mad.
He's alone in life, for him that's bad.
You're announced the verdict's brief –
Tsar of Jewish died as thief.
Blood for blood!
It isn't will of men, will of God.
Death for death!
You shouldn't mind just stand 'til last breath.
Here's your hell!
There's no way back you know it so well.
Taste your drink!
The poison, Pilate, that's right you think.
To the silver dream
You have gone with Him
On the road of timeless space
And above the mountain's stream.
You'll meet Him in fate
And kneel down in faith.
Words and tears are no disgrace –
One who loved is one who nailed.
You are hoped to find a rest
At the bottom of the lake,
This is your choice.
You condemned yourself to death.
Your death is really fake
In terms of Evil Force.
Devil keeping you in sight.
He will come at Easter Night
To remove shame from your face.
Now it doesn't make a sense.
Blood for blood!
It isn't will of men, will of God.
Death for death!
You shouldn't mind just stand 'til last breath.
Here's your hell!
There's no way back you know it so well.
Taste your drink!
The poison, Pilate, that's right you think.
...On the road of timeless space
And above the mountain's stream...
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