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Born to be scorn and bring disgrace

Betrayed for falses prayers

He saw himself hateful

Rejected with wildness

The cursed cross

Is waiting on the will

Over lashing and spits

He receive his crown

Hurting your bloody face

Sentences time comes

Death´s time arrive

Christ´s saga

Now he loads his heavy sentence on this back

All people see his sadness

The virgin cries looking at her bastard son

Finally in his place of rest

The crucifixion in accomplishied

Hell is your destiny