you came for criminals and every pharisee
you carried sin and shame the guilt of every man
the weight of all i've done nailed into your hands
your blood in crimson streams
your death is hell's defeat
a cross meant to kill is my victory
it's running through my veins
i can't escape its grip in you my soul is safe
your blood in crimson streams
your death is hell's defeat
a cross meant to kill is my victory
your blood in crimson streams
your death is hell's defeat
a cross meant to kill is my victory