You burn the iron idol I bathe in gasoline We’ll hang these martyrs one by one Inside the emerald master I whip the traitor dogs When death is served it’s all the same
Been sleeping all December Storm winds bring frozen days Can’t see this light before Drown in a coloured haze
This flesh is not for keeping Just a coat until I’m gone I’ll die with it inside my cage Baptized in blood servants Drink up and fade away Just another ghost in the machine
Sleeping December Storm clouds have frozen my eyes Can’t see black for the blind man Can’t see the light in the sky