Yesterday

Autumn leaves fall hard upon my heavy heart
And winter's chill is not that far away
Darkness looms and all I can do
Is think of yesterday
A place I can't return to
A hope so lost in time

Passion

Why do you embrace your cross
Son of God
Like a child to its mother
Like a woman to her lover
What passion, hunger, undying love
Takes you willingly up the hill to your slaughter
Why do you bleed
Son of God
Passion flows through your veins
Pushing out every cell
Why do you forgive
Son of God
These ignorant traitors of the faith
Are they worth the passion
Why do you cry
Son of God
Is the pain so great
The passion intense
Son of God
Why