Martiria Misunderstandings
Misunderstandings
The two men look at each other,
Both have a role in this story,
But one of them won't understand.
Fate curious irony.
Once my wife dreamed of you,
I wondered what it'd mean.
But no fault I've seen,
Into your words.
Pilatus, governor, listen to us!
We are the priests of Jerusalem,
Has to die, this blasphemous man
Who shamelessly swears curses and lies!
He's here to keep peace,
The peace of Rome.
Peace at any cost.
Always.
People of Galilee,
Pick one to save.
For one that'll be free,
One'll die.
He's here to keep peace,
The peace of Rome.
Peace at any cost.
Always.
