When shadows are broken My face could melt like this Malted bile addiction Flowing from my lips And of the rose My heart, my throne I will not bear the day I walk a maze Spawn a savior dressed in filth Filth and Naugahyde I walk a maze Iron clad in Naugahyde When you had spoken To taint my thrill of life, the knife, the knife Then tap my infection Venom sweet tonight I walk a maze Iron clad in Naugahyde Iron clad, my Naugahyde Worn fingers pointing To my promise land To give all of my flesh To live