For you I can’t find mercy in my soul
And if I could I’d leave it well alone
My blood’s on fire and I have no doubt
I’d lose my soul, but I’d take you out

Do the ghosts of their faces find their way into your dream?
Do they make you sweat, do they make you scream?
We’ll see them rise to watch you fall
I’d raise my hand, I’d make that call

You are the thief of millions of lives
Broad strokes of evil and the king of lies
Though Jesus forgave the thief upon the cross
Looks like you and me are both men lost

Suffer you to come to me
In the dead of night to the furthest tree
I can only guess what that darkness might bring
But I’d string you up and I’d watch you swing

For you I can’t find mercy in my soul
And if I could I would leave it well alone
And my blood’s on fire and I have no doubt
I’d lose my soul, but I’d take you out
I’d lose my soul, but I’d take you out
Lose my soul, but I’d take you out