When the morning breaks
And the grey dawn falls
Will my old man wake up 'neath
The dying sun?

I 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 gone 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.
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
He will hang like a scarecrow
And sing...

No love, no love.
Is there no love among you desperate men?
No love, no love
In the house of the dying sun.

I've come to seek asylum
Mutate in the gene pool.
Drop my dead dreams
Down in the earth's soil.
Come crucify the body to the powerline poles.
On the boulevard tonight, gonna hang like a scarecrow.
And sing...

(chants)

Bomaye.
Is there no love?
In the House of the Dying Sun.