Doomshine - The Cross lyrics

hidden chapel... face the eyes of cold gazing strangers staring at the sin once again I... I hate to sing with the angels the ancient songs of what we have seen if we had known 2000 years ago the consequence remains evermore no gift to save, we're watchers of dismay repeat the gathering, we gather again the cross still stands for pain we trip down memory lane damnation's warning one more day the cross burns in old fire on a ghost ship led by martyrs could blindness soothe the ache? Corpus Christi, I am paralysed so I´m guilty? don't put the blame on me done again... I hate to gape at the dying I hate to be the mirror of the slain we might have seen the shots on Kennedy it's hard to stand before a widowed bride Atlantic Sea, your victims´ agonies were swallowed by our eyes of decease ...watching, beholding, reflecting the pain...