Judas - Grave

I’ve been a figurine, in a demon’s evil plan

I’ve looked in the mirror for as long as I can

But I made a deal, and I follow it down

And I swallow regret when I’m under the ground

And I gotta have soul, cause I’ve seen what it can do

When it’s made complete and when it’s torn in two

Do you think I could manage if they put me to the test?

The truth lives inside me, but I’ve lived the rest

And I deserve what is comin', if the truth be told

The savior’s for sale, and I’ve rendered him sold

I was one of the twelve

I was part of the gang

Now I see it so clearly

From the place that I hang

And my body will spill

Like tears in the flood

The sower reaps nothing

From a field full of blood

In the game of the maker

I’ve been a pawn

The match has been checked

And his hand is gone

Without my betrayal

The prophecy fails

No crown of thorns

No cross and no nails

So I ask for deliverance from my destiny

My name is Judas

Someone had to be me