Testo di Christ's Saga

Born to be scorn and bring disgrace Betrayed for falses prayers He saw himself hateful Rejected with wildness The cursed cross Is waiting on the will Over lashing and spits He receive his crown Hurting your bloody face Sentences time comes Death´s time arrive Christ´s saga Now he loads his heavy sentence on this back All people see his sadness The virgin cries looking at her bastard son Finally in his place of rest The crucifixion in accomplishied Hell is your destiny