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The Cross Of Torment

Mezzrow


The Cross Of Torment

The Cross 

It was forged by the Massive 
Iron of Armour that was worn by evil itself 
Standing alone and forgotten 
Beyond the Mountains where Darkness always reigns 
The evil never left the Armour 
When it was forged into a cross 
It`s dwelling inside , awaiting the moment 
To set all it`s evil free 

NEVER ! Kneel in front of this cross 
And never uncover your head 
BECAUSE IF YOU DO ! You have sold your soul 
To the burning dephts of hell 

A faithless Warrior , returning from war 
With nothing but a wish to die 
He`s marked by shame and dishonour 
Searching for a Reason to Live 
Salvation from God and Peace in soul 
Was the Solution that might end the Pain 
So , he knelt by the cross 
Uncovered his head 
And whispered his silent forgiveness 

A PILPRIM APPEARED ! From the shadows of the night 
Telling him the Story about the Cross 
Then he realized what he`d done to himself 
But it was too late , his soul was marked by hell 
Facing the cross of torment 

FACE ! The Shadow 
Can`t break free from the Jaws of the Cross 
TREMBLE ! With fear 
Knowing that his fate is sealed 

Repeat first Verse 

Repeat Chorus 

Facing the Cross of Torment 
THE CROSS.