Lyrics:

Richard
You just mark him, mark him with a kiss
We'll attend, and take care of the rest
Thirty pieces of silver you will earn
A fair price to save your precious land

There is nothing that can help him now (Beyond all aid)
The false king will finally be crowned (Be crowned)
With the thorns of his own lies

Roland: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands

Roland: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands (By our hands)

Richard Sjunnesson
Last supper, flagellation
And the crucifixion

The reflection in his eyes, they fade to black (To black)
And the darkness, the faithful darkness
Embrace the hill of Calvary (The hill of Calvary)
The death, entombment and resur-resur-resur-resur-resurrection

With the thorns of his own lies

Roland: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands

Roland: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands (By our hands)

Roland: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands (By our hands)

Both: When all the seraphim cry, we feel the surge of fury in the sky
Richard: One betrayal, immeasurable damage
Roland: The Son of God is dead by our hands (By our hands)

Richard
There is nothing that can help us now
There is nothing that can help us now