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One hand, the other one,
Nailed down, on the cross.
Denied, three times,
As knifed, one hundred times.
Listen to the seraphs,
Who were in the skies,
Laughin' at the noise of nails.
A doubt still remains in me :
What's the use of the love you have given ?
Now your dreams of confidence
ar trickling down your cheeks.
One foot, the other ones,
nailed down, on the cross;
Life is like the way of the cross.