caiaphas

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1. I saw Jesus yesterday, he was so cool about his fate!

I saw wonders, which he did, I heard that he hates pharisees.

My name is Caiaphas and I don‘t like this Jesus.

What can I do with him? How can I stop this man?

There is no other way: this Jesus must die!

Or else he will kill me, so I must be the first!

I hope, that‘s not true, what they say about this man...

2. Jesus can‘t be the Son of God! He can‘t be the King of all us!

He’s too calm for a king, he’s too small for anything.

So it’s my duty! I must crucifie this man.

Everybody say to me: „Crucifie him, man!

Or else he will kill you, so you must be the first!“

I‘m afraid he‘s able to crush us all.

The mob: „Jesus, you‘ll die for peace in the world!

Jesus, we must crucifie soon! Die if you want to!

For a greater peace and love in the world...“

Tak táto ráznejšia pieseň je pre mňa vpodstate dosť netypická a doteraz nechápem, kde sa tá melódia v mojej fantázii vzala.

Ale čo do slov - Občas som taký Kajafáš a nachádzam alibistické výhovorky a vznešene znejúce dôvody pre to, čo sa mne zapáči si robiť

Ale niekde tam v hĺbke srdca viem, že robím capinu a že som teda pekný pokrytec...

VIVAT MARFUSIA!