The blood that's flowing from the soul Nailed to the boards of ignominy Bound to the pain of humanity Bow to the bleeding thorns Rising from shame Behold the martyr And manipulate And rule the masses Now choose your fate A pattern of thoughts Nailing one by one To your own built carfax The crucifiction of thoughts Rising the cross Even if you do as they say You must bleed and pay Rising from shame Behold the martyr And manipulate And rule the masses Now choose your fate A pattern of thoughts Nailing one by one To your own built carfax Crux-Fiction! Crux-Fiction! Brothers and sisters Stabbing their own kind Feeding their flesh to the dead Countless affairs Of Copernican moments Behold the epochal bloodshed The time has come For you to feel The advent wreath Of jealousy To pound your chest Is not enough Wake up and breathe Your liberty The crucifiction of thoughts Rising the cross Even if you do as they say You must bleed and pay