The mutilations must continue,
39 revolutions just isn't enough,
-call him a soldier, hero
Or visionary leader,
He's willing and eager
For another flagellation
You've sentineled the doorway to keep the stumbling moving,
I've donned my home with a fresh crown of thorns,
Well paint the streets red in victorious celebration,
We've prepared the martyr for a new monument.
In harmonious strained voices sing praise and for wisdom, our prayers have been answered, as the candles are lit.
A hill isn't sanctified without a cross and a sacrifice,
God Must Be with us, our blood has been spilt.
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