When the days are cold and the cards all fold and the saints all made of gold When your dreams all fail and the on es we hail are the worst of all then the bloods run still I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter

you But with the beast insidethere's

no where we can hide no matter what we breed we still are made of greed this is my king dom come this is my kingdom come when you feel my heat look in to my eyes it's where my demons hide it's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark in side It's where my de mons hide It's where my de mons hide curtains call it's the last of all when the lights fade out all the sinners

crawl so they dug your grave and the ma squerade