On the 12th of January

You don't need what you can't carry

Blood will flow into the ocean

Our voices break with the emotion



Crucified, been crucified again



In the night, they started singing

They had no right to keep believing

Down below, there's someone screaming

That's how you know that they're still breathing



Crucified, been crucified again

Crucified, been crucified again

Crucified again

Crucified again



Preachers talk on televisions

Hand out the judgements of their religion

When I heard those women singing

They made a sound I could believe in



And again, and again



He who strikes the blow forgets it

But he who bears the scar remembers

The fire is burning down to embers

The fire is burning but I can't remember



Crucified again, and again

And again, until the crowd cry, "do it again!"