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To look across the haords
The throngs of intolerance
Mans fate realized in hate
The day love was hanged.

Of all great sins salvation in paradox
Salvation of sins by sacrificing God

Thirty nine stripes upon his beaten back
And you can't give me one second
One second of your precious (time)

Pierced wrists, broken, whipped bloody,
Speared and bruised, crown of thorns.
Slaughtered as a lamb and all to rise again

It doesn't matter how many times I die,
To look across the haords   The throngs of intolerance   Mans fate realized in hate   The day love was hanged.      Of all great sins salvation in paradox   Salvation of sins by sacrificing God      Thirty nine stripes upon his beaten back   And you can't give me one second   One second of your precious (time)      Pierced wrists, broken, whipped bloody,   Speared and bruised, crown of thorns.   Slaughtered as a lamb and all to rise again      It doesn't matter how many times I die,