Pilate's Dream Lyrics - Tim Rice

I dreamed I met a Galilean 

A most amazing man 

He had that look 

You very rarely find 

The haunting hunted kind 

I asked him 

To say what had happened 

How it all began 

I asked again 

He never said a word 

As if he hadn't heard 

And next the room was full 

Of wild and angry men 

They seemed to hate this man 

They fell on him and then disappeared again 

Then I saw thousands of millions 

Crying for this man 

And then I heard them mentioning my name 

And leaving me the blame