Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grave
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jensa Paulsson
Composer
Jörgen Sandström
Composer
Ola Lindgren
Composer
Lyrics
Hanging, hanging here crying
Slowly I'm dying with tears in my eyes
My worlds is turning black
And here I die crucified, yeah
What kind of father are you who betray?
Are you my father, creator of Earth?
Did you give me birth?
Do you exist? Where do you hide?
Now as I die, yeah
There is no God to be son to
There is no son to be God to
There is no son to be God to
There is no God to be son to
Why did you betray me?
Why didn't you save me?
My world is turning black
And here I die
Crucified, satisfied
Written by: Jensa Paulsson, Jörgen Sandström, Ola Lindgren