I see your hands bleed
As you hang upon the dead tree
as I pierce you, with the words that I don't speak
And the stones were thrown
By these hands that I once lifted
To your throne
But here I am denying your name
Hold me to your crown
Through the waters I will not drown
As I ride on painted clouds, with you
I am thirsty
Let my soul drown in your blood
I'm not worthy
But you let me in because of your great love