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...