Golgata lies silent And the sand has drunk the blood Black is the wind which make the crosses sway Life stabwounds to the skin Crossfixation Crossfixation Human ornamentation, a ghastly vauderville Had to entertain the ma**es Had to keep them in fear Crosses lean on these baren hills, Daily tribunals daily k**s Crossfixation Crossfixation Crossfixation Last of days sands of time running fast Drag my cross thru the mob Whipped and chained... dying young, dying young... Dying young! Blood and sweat - blinds my eyes - No one weeps, no one cares Count my steps up the hill - drag my cross... Drag my cross Nails are driven deep thru my limbs - I'm hung to die, left in the sun to dry!! Crossfixation Crossfixation