As blood flows through the pores
Night falls full of lights
In the nearly two millennia away
The glass is full
The time is near
Nobody sleeps with this song
Eye to eye all night
Trouble and anguish
From a shady garden
Neon, drinks and songs.
Fashionable clothing, full house.
A horde approaches
The kiss betrays the Lord
A kiss for each
Love without treason or not.
The night extends until the morning
Scams, humiliation and slander
Multiply hands
Bodies quiver and break glasses.
At cockcrow, cry
In the eyes of the innocent, the pain.
dawn lively
Who are you really?
The sun illuminates the guilty
Accusations spring as part
Late night, warm bed.
Warm bath, to eat bad food
Passing a tyrant a tyrant
There are no words to be spoken
For hands that passed?
Who played, who struck?
The verdict was always the same
From the beginning to the end
Dreams are empty
The body does not recover
At noon is in plain sight
There is no denying this view
No hunger, no mood
In bed rest your bones.
Above his head a plate
In the wood - the kingdom
Around his neck a chain
Gold - a crucifix
Three hours of darkness
Three hours of extreme suffering
Three hours of sleep
Three hours of nothing
When energy is findarem
"Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?"
The eyes open
The day begins in the afternoon
He received the life and power
Three days after the victory.
Even today, do not know what was done
For you, so long ago...
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