Текст песни Syk - The Cross

Оригинальный текст песни The Cross

My faith at dawn lies inherited
Any leaves and tear condoned
I refuse the holy sacraments
And set my soul to repose

Beyond any wounds, beneath my sacrifice
of branches is finished my cross
I reject your holy ornaments
may restraint and sorrow be yours

I left the womb as I heard the call
And discended below

I’m now alone reigning up high
the sky evaporates while I sublime
From Earth I conquer the sky

Hollow stars burn inflaming the Moon
the Sun reposes avoiding the noon
If everything’s lost and barren’s the seed
I’ll bury myself and all that it’s me

While I sublime