Faithbomb
Faithbomb - Casting Lots lyrics
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crucify you hanging there we're gambling for the clothes you wear not a hint of who you are for disrespect we've raised the bar we fulfill this prophecy it's not a thing but fate you see be careful now not to tear the filthy rags that this God wears what did they see how could they know don't they believe where are their souls casting lots at the foot of your king casting down your everything casting lots for the robes of a king casting lots