Here, not again Tears hang in my throat I lose a breath and bow my head Her, still asleep Addictive like the moments of release A little dying makes you feel Fall, of the day The touch of winter's chill has laid a claim My breath appearing a haze Look to the sky The towers make me dizzy And the lights are hell fire To the merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless heroes of our fear They're still here Dead and awake The cattle of the cardinal Or people from which I take Catching your eyes I can see you fantasise Not alive, but a ghost inside I take my leave and dance around the hillside To the merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless heroes of our fear They're still here To the merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless heroes Light a fire here to say The love of an outcast is worth All its weight in golden pieces Build your fire high We'll never die