Tác giả : Extreme
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Hanging above the ground 
All my limbs are bound 
You're on the right hand 
With your head down 
Tears from eyes that cannot see 
He took the blame from me 
So shall it be written 
So shall it be done 
 
Watching, waiting 
Staring at the Son 
Not even knowing 
Who you are 
 
Three hours have gone by 
We start to question why 
Darkness falls in finding out 
Why you must die 
We can no longer see the Son 
The three untie into one 
Please forgive us Father 
We know not what we've done