Us, two ancient souls, sitting under the sun
Having a crystal moment
After centuries of being apart
We meditate in silence
Ah, the gentle warmth of the sun
The days are so soft here
You can't hear the screams, just around the corner
I wish I was golden, a golden light
So wise and magical
Our days are numbered, in the house of the holy ghost
The world is so violent and we've both seen it well
It's the time of the beast and it's not so gentle
Our hearts are two lions
The days are so soft here
You can't hear the screams, just around the corner
I wish I was golden, a golden light
So wise and magical
