When the morning breaks

And the grey dawn falls

Will my old man wake up 'neath

The dying sun?

Watch the temples shake

Mansions to slums.

Hear the killer sing you to sleep

As the ashes fall.

They say it's written in blood.

It been chipped in stone.

Say the cities are going to sink beneath

Fire and flood.

Well, some wear crowns of thorns.

Others of golden wire.

Some of them want to see you live

Others will help you die.

If your faith ain't strong.

House of the dying sun.

There is the Astral Jehovah,

Prophet and bastard heir.

Just an orphan in this place

For 33 years.

Come crucify the body to the powerline poles.

On the boulevard tonight

Going to hang like a scarecrow

And sing...

No love, no love among you desperate men.

Is there no love in the house of the dying sun?

I've come to seek asylum

Mutate in the gene pool.

But all I've found here

Are slaves in the earth's soil.

Come crucify the body

To the powerline poles.

On the boulevard tonight

Gonna hang like a scarecrow

And sing...

Bomaye.

Is there no love

Amongst you desperate men?

Is there no love

In the House of the Dying Sun?