- Death of God Be done! Celebrate the fall - Death of God Look deep inside - You will find - Death of God Is now, is here, in you - Death of God Come
we are Make all gods die - Death of God Songs of Death shall kill the lies forever Glorify - Death of God Creation of destruction - Death of God Day
East, West I seen the game losin', I'm just pressin' the reset And when the resurrection of you shines through an individual Lyrical enough to wear the same crown of thorns
he's down with you and god want you to die well tell me why he sent his son here to be crucified? on a cross with a crown of thorns on his head and a
west' I seen the game loosing, I'm just pressing the reset When the ressurection of you shines through an individual Lyrical enough, doing the same crown of thorns
and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns "
around and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
spreads its eerie gaters and transcend my revenge listen, listen to this prelude to your infernal journey touch the thorns of my bloodmade crown feel
and great flood, in every death taking place I am the one behind, the whole earth I enslave. I am the fallen emperor, I rejoice in hurting god. When
I could be more And I could be your Tinker tailor soldier sailor rich man poor man male or female Look in detail for a sign The crown of thorns is mine
only King of kings Crowned with many crowns Crowned with many crowns Crowned with many crowns You are crowned with many crowns A crown of thorns, a crown of death Forsaken by both God
echoes louder Through the dark night of his soul But while praying in despair He discerns the shape of Love incarnated There he is, the One Wearing the bloodied crown of thorns
In fiery flight we would leave this hall The Holy House, House of God will fall To death they go with music and song But our dread simply must go on
the land After death-I will rule once again Befour Christ-I ruled the land After Death-I rule onece again After death-Their is no more After death-Their
A wish to conceal the promise of fate Shall I ever escape what is deemed? Father, spare me from the harshness of reality Shall a crown of thorns be my
eternities And in a tomb beneath the pyramid of faith, as a crown lain at their feet Behold the pillaged and impure remains of a god who failed Guarded
