It's not the pictures that you hang or the idols that you keep
It's not the trinkets that you wave, it's the feelings way down deep
It's not the heroes you uphold, nor the saints to which you pray
Not the money in your pocket, see, the debts already been paid

Calvary Cross made an impression - Burning in my brain
Calvary Cross made an impression - Where the word of God was slain

***He died for all our sins, you know?***

(lead guitar)

You can't buy your way to heaven, you can't burrow under the gate
You myst accept the Lord, God, Jesus, either way you seal your fate
For there's a Lord a'truly watching and the tribulation's near
Will you choose a wonderous rapture or the tribulations fears?

Calvary Cross made an impression - Burning in my brain
Calvary Cross made an impression - Where the word of God was slain

***He truly did, he died, he did.....but he arose anew for you****