Roll of the thunder
   Kiss and the scream
   Hold out my arms and scars start to show
   Howling for the glory of the innocent
   But don't despair for the shame I know
   The taste of ash on my tongue
   Faith and prayers, wanton dust
   Chanting strangers, blood on their cheeks
   Haunt my dreams all covered in blood
  
   Dance
   Dance on glass
   Saints and martyrs
  
   Tarnish, taint and punish me softly
   Cut that bleeds and burning skin
   Screaming in the darkness torn and ragged
   For the love of god, my dreams look dim
   So...
  
   Dance
   Dance on glass
   Saints and martyrs
  
   A whisper and a promise lit on fire
   Kiss the hand where the angels dread
   Love is the corpse that draws on dreams
   Rips them apart and tears them to shreds
   So...
  
   Dance
   Dance on glass
   Saints and martyrs
  
   Tarnish, taint, and punish me softly
   Hold out the heat and burning skin
   Screaming in the darkness torn and ragged
   For the love of god, my dreams look dim
  
   A whisper and a promise lit on fire
   Kiss the hands where the angels dread
   Love is the corpse that draws on dreams
   Rips them apart and tears them to shreds
   So...
  
   Dance
   Dance on glass
   Saints and martyrs
  
   Dance,
   Dance on glass