AquariusKrest

Young men standing on the top of their own graves

Wondering when jesus comes,

Are they gonna be saved?

Cruelty to the winner,

Bishop tells the king his lies.

Maybe you're a mourner,

Maybe you deserve to die.

They were crying when their sons left,

God is wearing black,

He's gone so far to find no hope

He's never coming back

They were crying when their sons left

All young men must go

He's come so far to find no truth

He's never going home...