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

Do the ghosts of their faces find there way into your dreams
Do they make you sweat, do they make you scream
See them rise up one day to watch you fall
I would raise my hand, I would make that call

You are the thief of millions of lives
Broad strokes of evil, king of lies
They say Jesus forgave some thief upon a cross
Looks like you and me then, are both men lost

Suffer you to come here to me
In the dead of night, to the furthest tree
I can only guess at what that darkness is gonna bring
I’d string you up, I’d watch you swing

For you I can’t find mercy in my soul
If I could, well I’d leave it well alone
Now 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
I’d lose my soul, but I’d take you out