作词 : Maurice Ponta
作曲 : Maurice Ponta
The Scapegoat, a Nazareen without pickly crown
A passion without Christ
The Scapegoat, a Nazareen without pickly crown
A passion without Christ

A burning crown upon my head, to slave this world
A darkness rises from the pit, this is my world

I’ll built my temple in every man
An altar of sins, to preach to desolation and ruin
Six wings on the right
Six wings on the left
The source of all impurity

The scapegoat, sin-offering without piercing side
A passion without scar
The scapegoat, sin-offering without piercing side
A passion without scar

A burning crown upon my head, to slave this world
A darkness rises from the pit, this is my world

I’ll hurl the whole earth into the fire
A funeral pyre, to set up desolation and ruin
Six wings on the right
Six wings on the left
The source of all impurity

He shall take the two goats and set them before the Lord and shall cast lots.
One for the Lord as a sin offering and the other sent away into the wilderness to Azazel