Him

Tonight we're standing in light of a frozen sun
Cursing the gods we have at home
Will you steal the fire from the sacred heart
And bleed the blood of holy
We've fallen in love with the serpent's song
And feel nothing
In the nightside of eden
We're born again
Dead
Forever we are
Wherever we'll be
Forever we'll be crucified to a dream
The nightside of eden
Derranged, we're tearing away the pains of desire
Learning the mathematics of people die hard
We decieve ourselves to start a war
Within the realm of senses
And the centered circle number four
Where we got nothing