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