Crucify, crucify the souls that lay torment on me poison, pointing, poisoned blood that propagate its strategy foundations rotten and will collapse. the memory remains crucify, crucify the souls that try to lack communication i'll rope the distance, which you own between us, but still my memory remains foundations rotten and will collapse. you shall regret this for live like a god that tries to handle. like a god that tries to take control. like a god that stands above us respect misunderstood, you stand alone