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...