Children of the Cross

Children of the Cross
A thousand deaths I've seen,
My mind is scarred beyond repair,
Don't really care if I survive,
This life of mental despair,
Lies, lies, see the madness in their eyes,
Children of the cross, lost on the path of the dead,
Undead my savior, from tomb to womb I follow thee,
Stigmatized, crucified, I bleed my life unto you,

Seeking the source of the dark I've become,
Hatred and soul is now one,
Killing the source of the light I despise,
Hatred and life is now one.