when the morning breaks and the grey dawn falls will my old man wake up neath the dying sun 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 are going to 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 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 going to hang like a scarecrow and sing no love no love among you desperate men is there no love in the house of the dying sun i ve come to seek asylum mutate in the gene pool but all i ve found here are slaves in the earth s soil come crucify the body to the powerline poles on the boulevard tonight gonna hang like a scarecrow and sing bomaye is there no love amongst you desperate men is there no love in the house of the dying sun 