Don't come closer, because it ain't safe here
Just turn around now and walk away
I've gotta tell you, there are no rules here
Sometimes I wonder, what goes on there
Behind those eyes
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you
Young ones crying with there heads in their hands
When you talk about saving, the souls of the faithful
You can't help thinking you've got blood on your
Hands
From a cross of thorns
Tongues of fire always talking, wasted words that
Ring in my ears
We're still waiting, losing patience. Will all the lies
Of, 400 years
I've got to tell you, there are no rules here
Sometimes I wonder
What goes on there, behind those eyes
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you
Young ones crying with there heads in their hands
When you talk about saving, the souls of the faithful
You can't help thinking you've got blood on your
Hands from a cross of thorns
We gave you yesterdays, and now you want to-day
Oh, from the hands of death we take our daily bread
Now all we do is choke, and the words that you once
Spoke, fade away
Look at what you've done, oh, it's a cross of thorns
Take away, this cross of thorns, look at what you've
Done
It's a cross of thorns, cross of thorns
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you
You've got blood on your hands, from a cross of
Thorns