In the dim light of a sacred heart. See the vacant all descending to a left-hand path. Where the dead reign in the godless dark. Every martyr flying blind into the hands of wrath. We give way to sorrow. When the self is all we build. And wake up tomorrow. In the blood of who we killed. We are the kingdom come. We are come undone. And our shadows bleed to one. By a cold winter sun. Give a weak mind all the coldest steel. Our beloved at the mercy of a heartless horde. Tear the cause out let the cowards reel. Bring the demon to the teeth and lacerate the cord. We give way to sorrow. When the self is all we build. And wake up tomorrow. In the blood of who we killed. We are the kingdom come. We are come undone. And our shadows bleed to one. By a cold winter sun. In the blood of who we killed. We are the kingdom come. We are come undone. And our shadows bleed to one. By a cold winter sun. We are the kingdom come. We are come undone. And our shadows bleed to one. By a cold winter cold winter sun