Don´t come closer, cos 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.