A small investment in blood, such a small price to pay

Layin' down in the cellar for the last forty days



Light the colored candles, and bring rain to my grave

When you live inside a circle of salt, you're near the end of your days



A small investment in blood, such a small price to pay

Layin' down in a circle of salt for the last forty days



'Cause wide is the gate, so broad is the way

When you live inside a circle of blood, you make a great investment in hate

A great investment in hate



All the jealous husbands seek the end of their mates

Wide is the gate

All the faithless ladies seem to wither away

Layin' down inside their circle of thought, nearing the end of their days



So wide is the gate, and broad is the way

Wide is the gate, so broad is the way

Yes, wide is the gate, so broad is the way

When you live inside a circle of blood, you make a great investment in hate

A great investment in hate

A great investment in hate

A great investment in hate

A great investment in hate...