I Sit I Watch I Wait

The child will die you will wait to see

Be seated the gold is ripe for your retrieve

The stars, the sky, it's way too much for me

I sit and wait for what was once believed

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

A crown of thorns was put upon his head

His blood red-black as it dripped down his neck

The nails of sand were nailed into his hands

His pain was beautiful to every child and man

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

I sit

I watch

I wait

The blood inside of me