Skeleton with a gold cross chain,
Battling death and feeling no pain,
Rising from the ashes,
To live another day,
Defying fate and all the odds,
A true survivor, a true God.
He's got a heart made of stone,
But a spirit that's never alone,
With a cross to guide him,
He'll never fall,
He's the skeleton with a gold cross chain,
The one who battled death and remained.
With his bones and his chain,
He's an unlikely hero,
But he's the one who's always there,
When the world is in zero,
With a will of iron,
And a soul of gold,
He'll never back down,
He'll never grow old.
He's got a heart made of stone,
But a spirit that's never alone,
With a cross to guide him,
He'll never fall,
He's the skeleton with a gold cross chain,
The one who battled death and remained.
So if you ever feel down,
Just remember this skeleton's crown,
With a gold cross chain on his neck,
He's the one who defied death's check,
And emerged victorious,
Forever living glorious.
