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
coz if i was dead
how and why did i die
and i composed myself
and decided i should face it
Then 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 moon
Please forgive me
i never meant to hurt you