Atonement in the purest of blood
He who conquered death, for the lives of all
Such a light, darkness cannot withstand
Not any demon, not any angel, can eclipse.
Crucifixion
Sanctification
Crucified
Sanctified
Generations murdered, robbed, and defiled.
The sorrow for the lost, would never end
Until the father sent his son, until god's blood was spilled
That blood was you, that blood was me.
Far too long have we walked alone
Looked upon shadows, afraid of the light
We believed we were above all
Our reflection is like water, in it we shall drown
Yet there is one who suffered the deepest pain
In his name, sanctified
