I Sit I Watch I Wait

The child will die, you will wait to see

Be seated, the gold is ripe for your retrieve

The stars, the sky, it's way too much for me

I sit and wait for what was once believed

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

A crown of thorns was put upon his head

His blood ran black as it dripped down his neck

The nails of sand were nailed into his hands

His pain was beautiful to every child and man

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

The blood decides your fate

The blood decides your fate

The blood decides your fate

The blood decides your fate