When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And all the saints we see
Are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail are the worst
And all the blood's run stale
I wanna hide the truth
I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside
There's nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom; come
This is my kingdom; come
--When you feel my heat, look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide-it's where my demons hide
Don't get too close, it's dark inside
It's where my demons hide-it's where my demons hide--