Virgen de las Virgenes
The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent
As the blood drips from His flesh
Treachery
The traitor's kiss of love was active malignity
As his hanging and disembowelment would testify
He had betrayed innocent blood
With torches and weapons
They came to take Him away
The High Priest's servant, Malchus, his ear severed
From his head by the sword of Cephas
Was healed instantly by the touch of Christ
They took Christ to Caiaphas, He went resigned to die
The death sentence wielding
Such was denied Sanhedrin
Pilate unyie
South Station Blues
Got no place to run
Got no place to hide
Sittin' at the railway station
destination far behind, behind
Lived my life for love
Love that's hard to find
Some are givers, I'm a taker
Love can make you blind
Make you blind
Got no time to lose
Time you just can't find
Give a dozen yesterday's
To make tomorrow mine
Make it mine
Got one life to live
That just borrow time
Don't close or blink your eyes
You lose your chance to fly
Chance to fly
Got no place to run
Got no place to hide
Sittin' at the railway station
Destination far behind, behind
Lived my life for love
Love that's hard to find
Some are givers, I'm a taker
Love can make you blind
Make you blind