Falling at my feet you deceiver
Seasons of winter abound since this man
You are the same, wash the dirt from my feet
Man is a man and none above me
Show me if pity can ease the pain
Of understanding what you have done
People lie dying
Waiting for a prayer
Save me from bleeding
Bring me your god
I will not perish
For i am a god
Give me a cross
Give me hope
Give me a life
The let me die
Dead
In my skin
I was just another god
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