caiaphas
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!