| Come a little closer with your thoughts of an insurrection, |
| A little black mark in the book of your life could bring a change of your |
| affection, |
| Got an one track mind, it’s a sign of the times, find a whole new revelation, |
| Prime time, any time, pay the bailiff for your crime, |
| Don’t lose your concentration, |
| No, no, no, i don’t want to be crucified |
| Got a heavy cross to bear when there’s salt in your lacerations |
| At least when i die i can look 'em in the eye, see them off to eternal |
| damnation, |
| See the bloodstained curtains in the temple of love |
| Where the true is a state of your mind, |
| Kneel down, kiss the ground, better never make a sound |
| How can they see when they’re so damn blind? |
| Can you believe in something |
| Not fit for their consumption? |
| Hold on strong to the end |
| Use the force in the back of your mind |
| I can’t accept what they say |
| I choose to go my own way |
| I don’t want to be crucified |
| Flying high, sanctify, living a lie by the hand of intoxication, |
| Under attack, see the scars on my back, think it’s time for a needed vacation |
| No, no, no, i don’t want to be crucified |