As distant thunder rumbles under the pouring rain
Poison in the punchbowl, blood into the drain
You murder me gently like Abel and Cain
I see your face in visions, calling out her name to me

Whoa
Thy kingdom come
Whoa
Thy will be done
Can you corrupt a heart
By daydreaming in the dark?

The soaring of the choir while their screams collect
Bow your filthy head now, pay your last respects
Phantasmagoric romance, serpentine sex
Traverse the spaces in between your world and the next, and

Whoa
Thy kingdom come
Whoa
Thy will be done
Can you corrupt a heart
By daydreaming in the dark?

Whoa
Thy kingdom come
Whoa
Thy will be done
Can you corrupt a heart
By daydreaming in the dark?