Man of the Cross - Me And That Man

I rest not, I sleep not, lonely, cold of the heart

I keep on sharpening the blade all day

The night falls, that shiver crawls up your neck

The hideman’s teasing, it’s the hideman’s season

My holy sons, can you feel the rage?

Now just watch me hold that blade you crave

My holy sons, is this blood I taste?

Must be all that lust you try to cage

I fear not, I won’t tremble

This blade will plunge home

Straight to the soul, straight to the bone

We shall roll the rope once the neck has snapped

We will roll the ropes

And that will be the end of that man of the cross

My holy sons, can you feel the rage?

Now just watch me hold that blade you crave

My holy sons, is this blood I taste?

Must be all that lust you try to cage

Watch all the lies you fed us fail

No one died for my sins

No one died for my sins

No one died for my sins

No one died for my sins just yet

No one died for my sins just yet

No one died for my sins just yet

No one died for my sins just yet

No one died for my sins just yet

Man on the cross, you bring no light (No one died)

Man of the cross, you bring no light

Man of the cross, you bring no light

My holy sons, can you feel the rage?

Now just watch me hold that blade you crave

My holy sons, is this blood I taste?

Must be all that lust you try to cage

My holy sons, can you feel the rage?

Now just watch me hold that blade you crave

My holy sons, is this blood I taste?

Must be all that lust you try to cage

Watch all the lies you fed us fail