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Christ
Contributed by
cant-skate
on
Wednesday, 27th August 2003 @ 05:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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Death across the land comes creeping Fire rides the skies like thunder Sounds through out the silence One lamb is bout to be devoted
People cheer and hail Children scream and shout Women crying.
Bearing a piece of wood On his shoulder Sin was never there Walking on the road of Evil painting it with love Death at its end is waiting Seems like the end
Still walking Soldiers rushing the way Forever walking the hill of death
Finally wood meets together A cross is to formed Steal bites his body soldiers ripping the cloth
Peace in his eyes, forgiveness on his lips Still burning with conviction Leftbut to return
Darkness roamed the earth Rain like prayers The temple couldnt face It happened like He said; the rising on the third day
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cant-skate
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2003-08-27 05:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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