Chinchilla

The Cross

Chinchilla


red river flows down the skin of his face 
step by step he's walking through the mist life ordains 
died by the hand of men who preach in the name of god 
silver moonlight shines on the eyes of emptiness 
see the signs written on the wall 
see the signs 
standing on the hill of blame, warm summer rain falls down 
he always knew that he would die at the hand of fools 
the grief in his soul hurts hard more than his wounded flesh 
see the cross burn with the light of hell that 
shines on the land of hate 
see the signs written on the wall 
see the signs 
see the cross white crosses 
there follow days without a light 
see the cross 
they burn them down tonight 
see the cross white crosses 
if you believe, it's not a lie 
see the cross 
until they stabbed him to death