The Cross

Red river flows down the skin of his face

Step by step he's walking through the mist life ordains

Died by the hand of men who preach in the name of god

Silver moonlight shines on the eyes of emptiness

See the signs written on the wall

See the signs

Standing on the hill of blame, warm summer rain falls down

He always knew that he would die at the hand of fools

The grief in his soul hurts hard more than his wounded flesh

See the cross burn with the light of hell that

Shines on the land of hate

See the signs written on the wall

See the signs

See the cross white crosses

There follow days without a light

See the cross

They burn them down tonight

See the cross white crosses

If you believe, it's not a lie

See the cross

Until they stabbed him to death