Golgotha
Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez

Chorus
Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker...
You falling, that means nada...
Eyes to the Lord, we prosper...
Can't faulter, we martyrs.

Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull (let's roll)
Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull

Game plan - Alabama, Mark Ingram, them Saban fans.
Like we're trunk tight on Spades, any given day, we will play that hand.
Move back boy, clear the way, camel through a needle, these days.
Unthinkable, like tearing down a spot, and build it back up in three days. (Uh)

What you know about that,
Running through the obstacles, on the attack.
Bout your practice, your offense is wack.
Too many divas, fighting for the cash.

Want the incentives, no time for the trenches.
No time to get dirty for the business.
When a team is a team, you believe to achieve for the dream, when it's fourth and its inches.

Running for the prize, got that fire in the eyes,
Aligned for the pride.
Push 'til the time expires, all on the line, just want the logo to shine.
Sparxx Gotta Fly...when iron clashes against some iron...
What's it bother if I...withhold my stake, but no one profits?

Chorus
Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker...
You falling, that means nada...
Eyes to the Lord, we prosper...
Can't faulter, we martyrs.

Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull (let's roll)
Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull

He put the earth in rotation, Made the sun blaze.
Inventor of the atom, He just speaks, and it’s Big Bang.
Wrap your brain, kind of like the rings of Saturn, hold me back.
Come forth, and get your information like an almanac.

Hah, He draw me passed, passed the future, expose the past.
Overcome like a lightening bolt, truth, explode and crash.
Where were you, heavens created, spoke and lights blinked,
We clarify the moon and the sun, 2 lights with high beams…

It's not Religious, the Spirit, He formed the physics.
It's lit up, just like it's Christmas, You Hatin, then just forget it...nahhhh.
Pride comes before the fall, this. walk is more than bars.
It's more than music, this is worship, so just hold applause.

Right now, Face Down, pure heart, let's break ground.
That pride in your heart, just lay it down...that hate in the dark, lay it down.
We pass from generations, generations of Christian patrons.
Our dedication will light a fire on our nation's, let's go.

Chorus
Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker...
You falling, that means nada...
Eyes to the Lord, we prosper...
Can't faulter, we martyrs.

Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull (let's roll)
Place of the Skull (let's go)
Place of the Skull

Bridge:
Cross Up, Tattooed like Back Packs.
Cross Up, Strapped Up like Back Packs.