High priest, the man you look for
prays in the garden tonight, tonight
Conceived by immaculate conception,
King Nazareen creator of light
Healing cripples,
gives sight to the blind,
transforms himself,
he's not of our kind
I know this begot by a kiss,
he knows not that he's been defied

Demon lords won't you ride with me,
mount your horse to Gethsemane

Judas Iscariot, money man and thief of Judah
tell me haven't you dined with the man
and preached with him in Galilee
You deny being one of the twelve,
you wish to trade your king for gold
Thirty silver pieces be your reward
and may your rotten conscience never grow old

Demon lords won't you ride with me,
mount your horse to Gethsemane

I am in you, you are in I
You have defied me,
I see through your eyes
Beware the kiss of death

Pharisees I fall to my knees,
we must nullify the contract we have made
I have pined, defied innocence blood
and returned the silver pieces that you've paid
What's this you say, who is he to us,
see to thyself you greedy man
The place of the skull
is where lies your king
We have washed our hands

I am in you, you are in I
You have defied me,
I see through your eyes
Beware the kiss of death