Arcade Fire – Crucified Again (live) 0

Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified again, crucified again.

Preachers talk on television
about the judgments of their religion.

And when I heard those women singing,
it made a sound, I couldn't believe it.

Crucified, been crucified again.

He who strikes the blow forgets it.
But he who bares the scars remembers it.

The fires burn down to Heaven.
The fires burn down to Heaven.

Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified again, crucified again.
Crucified again, and again, and again.

To all you great and mighty nations,
who think you've payed for your high statures.

The city was made to be built in the sand.
But ours were built by their fathers' hands.

Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified, been crucified again.
Crucified again, crucified again.
Crucified again, and again, and again.
Till the crowd cries,"Don't do it again!"

Crucified again, crucified again.
Crucified again, and again, and again.
Till the crowd cries,"Don't do it again!"