Song | Nailed To Gold |
Artist | Immolation |
Album | Here In After |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Immolation | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
That Jesus died for me... | |
How foolish can they be | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
Jesus didn't die for me... | |
Jesus died | |
How foolish can they be to worship such a king | |
Who was crowned and hung between two thieves | |
In hopes of his return, we congregate in prayer | |
A faith so strong it obscured us from the truth | |
Your cross was my enslaver | |
Nails that held me close | |
Your precious blood was shed | |
And I don't accept your pain | |
Monarch of deceit on a cross of hope and fear | |
Not a symbol of your sanctity | |
But a reminder of your defeat | |
As you were nailed and killed | |
So were we nailed to gold | |
We live upon your cross and bear this guilt for you |
zuo qu : Immolation | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
That Jesus died for me... | |
How foolish can they be | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
Jesus didn' t die for me... | |
Jesus died | |
How foolish can they be to worship such a king | |
Who was crowned and hung between two thieves | |
In hopes of his return, we congregate in prayer | |
A faith so strong it obscured us from the truth | |
Your cross was my enslaver | |
Nails that held me close | |
Your precious blood was shed | |
And I don' t accept your pain | |
Monarch of deceit on a cross of hope and fear | |
Not a symbol of your sanctity | |
But a reminder of your defeat | |
As you were nailed and killed | |
So were we nailed to gold | |
We live upon your cross and bear this guilt for you |
zuò qǔ : Immolation | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
That Jesus died for me... | |
How foolish can they be | |
As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind | |
Jesus didn' t die for me... | |
Jesus died | |
How foolish can they be to worship such a king | |
Who was crowned and hung between two thieves | |
In hopes of his return, we congregate in prayer | |
A faith so strong it obscured us from the truth | |
Your cross was my enslaver | |
Nails that held me close | |
Your precious blood was shed | |
And I don' t accept your pain | |
Monarch of deceit on a cross of hope and fear | |
Not a symbol of your sanctity | |
But a reminder of your defeat | |
As you were nailed and killed | |
So were we nailed to gold | |
We live upon your cross and bear this guilt for you |