There's a mystery which binds me still
For all the debts of all the good and ill
I'd say her name which we call a rose
Woe the unrepentent city, woe
As I lift my eyes to my king
And praise his name with all that's in me
Let's not fall like Sodom and Gomorrha
Oh my dear don't look back
We'll burn it down with fire from the sky
Oh my dear don't let it catch your eye