Fearful of my half-empty glass
I can't guess when all this will pass
Crucifixions all gone wrong
Haunting me for oh, so long

His face stares back as the nails come out
-I died for your sins- He's thinking out loud
Grabs my wrists, I'm feeling his pain
-I felt all this, this was my gain!-

The guilt, it cuts. It's pushing me back
It's slicing my guts. Hear my skull crack
I´m forced to look, I look in his eyes
I see a mirror, betrayal, and I see lies

He brings the hammer, he brings the nails
He´s decided to blame me for all that failed
The pain, it strikes, my palms, they bleed
I yell out, I scream. But no one will heed

Now my feet, put together.
Splinters from the wood
The final spike enters, and I cry as I should
For that is what he wants…

Now I see him walk away, a giggle escapes his lips
Breathing the fresh air cascading down his hips.
So this is who I am? So this has been my quest?
It´s all going black now….and soon starts the best…