Mark Lanegan - Judas touch

Put out the lions and close the door I need you more Than I did before Old Jack's been killed and buried away Let's hang alone Outside the gate Flames scare the lions as do their dreams That's the way it'll always be Better close the door That's the way it'll alway be Better close the door Some fools forever don't ask for much With frozen hand, calm Judas touch Some towers of fire can be redeemed Just let me burn High worlds away