Chinchilla - The cross

Red river flows down the skin of his face step by step he's walking through the mist life ordains died by the hand of men who preach in the name of god silver moonlight shines on the eyes of emptiness see the signs written on the wall see the signs standing on the hill of blame, warm summer rain falls down he always knew that he would die at the hand of fools the grief in his soul hurts hard more than his wounded flesh see the cross burn with the light of hell that shines on the land of hate see the signs written on the wall see the signs see the cross white crosses there follow days without a light see the cross they burn them down tonight see the cross white crosses if you believe, it's not a lie see the cross until they stabbed him to death