Dance for the Rain God,
He wants your love,
Die like good men like to die,
Light a fire for your king.
We follow you
To the ground
Haven't you heard?.
There is no Rain God here,
This is home of pain, Stain the dirt with obligation,
Light a fire for your king.
What remains of reason?,
Burn this city to the ground,
Stain the dirt with fog and bodies,
Light a fire for your king.
This is no Jerusalem
We follow you,
To the ground,
Haven't you heard?.