Judas Touch - Mark Lanegan

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