The Golden Path

As I walked along
The supposed golden path
I was confronted
By mysterious spectre
He pointed to the graveyard
Over on yonder hill
I paused in cosmic reflection
Confused on wondering
Of how I came to die

Hm
I was confused
'Cause if I was dead
How and why did I die
But I composed myself
And decided I should face it

But I stood paralized
On the supposed golden path
And I was confronted
By powerful demon force
And there was the devil
And we spoke his words
Flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano
And I said: Help me, lord!
I found myself in some kinda hell!
But I did not believe in heaven and hell

World in opposites kind of reality
But I gained control of myself
And decided to press on

As I walked along
The supposed golden path
I was trembling with fear
All the lions and the wizards yet to come
I seen in the distance
Silver mountains rising high in the clouds
And a voice from above did whisper
Some shining answer from the womb

Please forgive me, I never meant to hurt you
As I walked along
Please forgive me, I never meant to hurt you
You are forgiven!