Messiah or man
To me you gave this bloodied crown
And with it came such tragic folly
such strong devotion from those so weak
Lend me your soul...I`ll fill it with fear
Carry you high to where you can see
The fall that awaits, so inviting and cold
From the high place we`ll fall below
In death I am born
From man to God
Through blindness
Your suffering
Forced upon this cross...High above in shame
Forced upon this pedestal...High above the blame
Your blood holds my Kingdom high
A kingdom built on fear and lies
So sour has this bread and wine become
For I am not a God, a martyr or a king
I`ve bled as you bleed
I`ve cried as you cry
I`ve sinned as all of you
I`ve died, as you will too
But I see through your blindness
And I wait for your fall
Resurrected by your faith
But I`ll never walk this world again
Hang me high above all and nail me to forever
Never let me fall from this highest of places