Golgotha

Crucified and left to die
With martyred madman dripping at my side

Rusted nails stick through my hands
I’ve no breath left to claim my innocence
With haggard breath and blood-drenched thighs
The crows descend to pick my fucking eyes

Now, behold the son of God
The torn cadaver
Drag him through the mud
Call him not the king of kings
I bow my head but for my suffering

I hang on the cross to bleed
Tried for a petty thief
Reduced to writhe in shame
And no one will know my name

This fool shall rot with me
On this plain of Calvary
Depraved, consumed by pain
And no one will know my name

We die; this place of skulls, it hungers for our flesh
We lie; the self-proclaimed immortal laid to rest
I die, blood pouring from my hands and from my feet
I lie, a worthless piece of filthy, festered meat

Oh God, deliver us from senseless agony
My every breath exhaled excruciatingly
I die, blood pouring from my hands and from my feet
I lie, a worthless piece of filthy, festered meat