Triumphant, victorious,
our One True King comes to us
Humble riding on a donkey
Shout aloud, loving cups
Behold! A king comes to us
Humble, riding on a donkey
The Savior, scattering the money
Coming, the pushing and the shoving

Let's kill Him

Create a chord from the love
Flowers instead of swinging swords
Humble riding on a donkey
Even through oblivion
Behold the King comes to us
Humble, riding on a donkey
Laughing when it wasn't funny
Staying when I would be running
Let's kill Him
Let's kill Him
Let's kill Him

Every dog and every bark
Every bullet, every spark
Every girl, every shark
All the people in the park
Every fit and every start
Everything in some dark heart
Says (humble, riding on a donkey)
Let's kill Him
Kill Him
Kill Him