Lyrics
He didn’t have to do it, but he still went and did it,
They spit, they bruised, to the ground they hit it,
They slap, attack, whip him viciously,
His skin peeled back, his face destroyed physically,
And there I was standing with a whip in my hand,
And there you were with a spear ready to stab,
And there I was hammering nails through his hands,
Because you and me chose to crucify this man…
And there I was standing with a whip in my hand,
And there you were with a spear ready to stab,
And there I was hammering nails through his hands,
Because you and me chose to crucify this man…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
He died for Pentecostals, he died for the Catholics,
He died for the addicts, prostitutes and alcoholics…
He died for the believers, he died for the Atheists,
He died for Americans, Africans and Europeans…
He died for Michael Jordan, Ricky Martin and for Tyson,
He died for Eminem, Jennifer Lopez and Michael Jackson…
He died for Madonna, Lady Gaga and Britney,
He died for Fidel Castro, Hugo Chavez and for HItler…
He died for DaVinci and the Princess Diana,
He died for Albert Einstein, Beyoncé and Rihanna…
He died for Lil' Wayne, Tupac and Jay-Z,
He died for Kanye West, and BMG…
He died for the Pope, Obama, Sadam Hussein,
He died for Brickell, Bill Gates, and Benny Hill…
He died for homosexuals, and for Evangelists,
He died for missionaries, he died for terrorists…
He died for assassins, thieves,
He died for rapers, and hustlers,
He died for the refuser, he died for the receiver…
Are you second and due? Are you a believer?
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
If you are the King of Kings,
Come down from the cross, come down from the cross, come down from the cross!
If you are the Son of God,
Come down from the cross, come down from the cross, come down from the cross!
If you are the Messiah,
Come down from the cross, come down from the cross, come down from the cross!
If you can do it all,
Come down from the cross, come down from the cross, come down from the cross!
He could have stepped down, turned up off to ashes,
Wrap the soldiers one by one, leave the bones shattered…
He would have stepped down, let nothing ever happen,
A scream out loud into deep laughter,
«I am the king of Kings, so respect me!»
But he didn’t do it, he had to fulfill the destiny…
His blood spilled when he died on the cross,
For you and for me, he died for all.
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
To born, to die, resurrect, he did it,
And I believe that’s why he’s the immortal one…
Jesus Christ… Jesus,
God’s loved son… aha!
All his blood spilled, all his blood.
He resurrected on the third day,
To give us life… life, just like that, aha!
He laughed at Death, yeah! because not even Death,
Could defeat him, he’s the immortal one… the immortal one,
Yeah!, yeah! Jesus Christ, Manny Montes,
Sandy and OBED, Studio…