Upon The Cross
Self thinking dies
Wasted sacrifice
Doomed existence bled
Soulless one is met
Set up, fall in the end
Losing, cannot win
Put down, by them all
Living, only to fall
[x2]
Creating for them to live
Taking, they never give
Bleed you until you're dry
Greed they don't even hide
Set up, fall in the end
Losing, cannot win
Put down, by them all
Living, only to fall
[x2]
Bearing crosses
Abandoned and lost
[x4]
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Set up, fall in the end
Losing, cannot win
Put down, by them all
Living, only to fall
Set up, fall in the end
Losing, cannot win
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Writer/s: Phil Fasciana
