In the dim light of a sacred heart See the vacant all descending to a left-hand path Where the dead reign in the godless dark Every martyr flying blind into the hands of wrath
We give way to sorrow When the self is all we build And wake up tomorrow In the blood of who we killed
We are the kingdom come We are come undone And our shadows bleed to one By a cold winter sun
Give a weak mind all the coldest steel Our beloved at the mercy of a heartless horde Tear the cause out, let the cowards reel Bring the demon to the teeth and lacerate the cord
We give way to sorrow When the self is all we build And wake up tomorrow In the blood of who we killed
We are the kingdom come We are come undone And our shadows bleed to one By a cold winter sun
In the blood of who we killed
We are the kingdom come We are come undone And our shadows bleed to one By a cold winter sun
We are the kingdom come We are come undone And our shadows bleed to one By a cold winter, cold winter sun
