Ecce Homo
Is there a god living in your old age golden dream
Already crucified in the imagination of men
Resurrecting the lost flesh, for the honey is the money to sell
The silver dollar, the poison pen, I’ll see you boys in hell
The power to give (the world that I know)
The power to take (the world that you know)
The power to hate, where stars and stripes are sovereign
Inside ourselves there’s a whole new another world
The guilt that hurts has no refrain, it’s a guilt that has no name
The power to give (the world that I know)
The power to take (the world that you know)
The power to hate, where the hashtag is heaven or hell
Fight fire with fire, we can walk on water
We will die, we will live forever
Ecce! Ecce homo!
Now loathe and fear breaks into war as religious incantations sing
We kiss his hand, his holy hand, the realm of the Kill Kill King
Come and see how we sold out our souls
Lost and double-crossed, all in the name of original sin
The power to give (the world that I know)
The power to take (the world that you know)
The power to hate, it’s your price tag to heaven or hell
Fight fire with fire, we can walk on water
We will die, we will live forever
Ecce! Ecce homo!
Backslider, backslider on the hill
Puts his knife in the gut of sinners
Big cities, big cities falling down
This is war, this is war, we’re killers
Sweet dreams smell of everything
Everything money can buy
The high hopes they sold you on
Won’t get you to heaven but you can try
Ecce! Ecce homo!
Ecce! Ecce homo!
Fight fire with fire, we can walk on water
We will die, we will live forever
Ecce! Ecce homo!
