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All people stare at a Mans suffering
Even the soldiers now hold their breath
The earth shakes proclaiming this Man is King
Her grounds tear apart to make them regret
The veils float on wind when separated
God's Temple still echo's lacerating sighs
Sneering inscription's adorn the Lambs death
The Mans solitude reflects in His eyes
Sour wine spills out of its broken pitcher
Coloring the grass dark red as His blood
The weight of the world He has to endure
He lifts up His head in longing for God
Earth cries into darkness hides from the sun
His last breath proclaims 'Father, it is done'
in case this seems familiar, I also use miesjelluh and godsradicaldaughter as nicknames on other sites.
Even the soldiers now hold their breath
The earth shakes proclaiming this Man is King
Her grounds tear apart to make them regret
The veils float on wind when separated
God's Temple still echo's lacerating sighs
Sneering inscription's adorn the Lambs death
The Mans solitude reflects in His eyes
Sour wine spills out of its broken pitcher
Coloring the grass dark red as His blood
The weight of the world He has to endure
He lifts up His head in longing for God
Earth cries into darkness hides from the sun
His last breath proclaims 'Father, it is done'
in case this seems familiar, I also use miesjelluh and godsradicaldaughter as nicknames on other sites.