Once when the lie turned into flesh
I have chosen the one to betray his lords command
One of the 12 disciples whose heart I inflamed with sin
He who still worshipped an (inner) demon - Mammon
He whose excessive desires gave entrance for me
He Whose thievish hands built up the wooden cross
A mean mortal in some deites chess
A human Midas who unveiled the great seducers plan
30 thorns of silver in the crown for the king
30 drops of blood for the betrayals sting
Until the night and the nazarenes life should finally pass by
Ghastly nightmares have looked
Through his greedy mirrors of soul
Thirty silver coins burning through skin and mind
Leaving septic and putrescent wounds
This son of perdition who gave the judas kiss
Soon ended up gushing out all avaricious entrails
30 thorns of silver in the crown for the king
30 drops of blood for the betrayals sting
Honestly, the arch traitor disgusted me
But on my command his christian heir stills
Do pray for pecuniary gain

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