The King With a Crown of Thorns

As I’m looking through my life, all my past deeds
I enjoy my clear conscience, but they tore me down
I’d found chains in place of wood
My cradle was my prison
My silent sigh goes to my father
For all the tears I’ve shed
I’ve been killed a thousand times
A life full of wounds
I took the blame for every mistake done
The pain was all mine
I’m the king with a crown of thorns
The troubadour of life and death
Never lived, I was never born
Reaching sympathy to the end
I’m the king with a crown of thorns
There’s no need for revenge
Not a cancer on the earth
The only outcast of fate
I’ve tasted milk from poisonous breasts
They raped my mother Mary
My silent vow goes to my father
To bring a new dawn
Oh… The king with a crown of thorns
Don’t try to kill me now, I’m immortal
I’ve passed the test of death
Bow to me and cry loud and clear
«You are our Master»