Hanging above the ground. All my limbs are bound. You're on the right hand. With your head down. Tears from eyes that cannot see. He took the blame from me. So shall it be written. So shall it be done. Watching waiting. Staring at the Son. Not even knowing. Who you are. Three hours have gone by. We start to question why. Darkness falls in finding out. Why you must die. We can no longer see the Son. The three untie into one. Please forgive us Father. We know not what we've done.