Crushing divinity
Fallen savior
Sadistic torture
Bottomless black pit
Public spectacle of pain

Execution in the round
True nothingness

Crushed under its will
Brutal burden kills

Chained at the neck
To the crucifix

Sadistic torture
Bottomless black pit
Public spectacle of pain

Metal cuts into skin
Lurching forward forever

Blindfolded

We demand the blood of our enemy
The death of their king was not enough
Crucifixion
The blood must spill

There are no heroes in this story
The saying goes: no guts no glory
Pain - generational trauma
No escaping the sins of the father
Sacrificing the sons and the daughters
Led like lambs on their way to the slaughter
Born without a chance to live their own lives
Blindfolded, tortured, head in a vice

Blindfolded

I won’t be fooled again
Reject their lies