Music: U Skytt 91
Lyrics: J. Hanson 91
An icy wind blast
Acrossing dreary faces
It's far from sundown
And long before dawn
A fire is to be set up
Underneath the scarlet sky
The night of sufferings
The sufferings of christ
Saviour
Of our souls
We... abuse the Redeemer
Laid down on solid oak
Four shining silver nails
Through each hand and knee
Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black
As its boiling flesh
Peeling the skin
from its eye socket
Melting bowels
An nauseating stench
All reflected
In our sparkling eyes
Laid down on solid oak
Four shining silver nails
Through each hand and knee
Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black
As its boiling flesh
Peeling the skin
from its eye socket
Melting bowels
An nauseating stench
All reflected
In our sparkling eyes
An icy wind blast
Acrossing dreary faces
It's far from sundown
And long before dawn
A fire is to be set up
Underneath the scarlet sky
The night of sufferings
The sufferings of Christ
Lyrics: J. Hanson 91
An icy wind blast
Acrossing dreary faces
It's far from sundown
And long before dawn
A fire is to be set up
Underneath the scarlet sky
The night of sufferings
The sufferings of christ
Saviour
Of our souls
We... abuse the Redeemer
Laid down on solid oak
Four shining silver nails
Through each hand and knee
Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black
As its boiling flesh
Peeling the skin
from its eye socket
Melting bowels
An nauseating stench
All reflected
In our sparkling eyes
Laid down on solid oak
Four shining silver nails
Through each hand and knee
Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black
As its boiling flesh
Peeling the skin
from its eye socket
Melting bowels
An nauseating stench
All reflected
In our sparkling eyes
An icy wind blast
Acrossing dreary faces
It's far from sundown
And long before dawn
A fire is to be set up
Underneath the scarlet sky
The night of sufferings
The sufferings of Christ