Love is a vengeance put upon this breed
It takes the highest mountain and brings it to its knees
Down below it hits me and keeps me wearin' this mask
But if I ever meet him, I'll be sure to ask for the light
For the light, for the light, for the light
In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
Life is an ending starting in the womb
You build a home of brick and mortar, then it is your tomb
And I don't know real, I don't know right
I don't know if I should lay down a fight
But I know that somehow it'll be alright
In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
Time is relentless, a mathematical curse
Put upon, but got above, to make your body hurt
Through the burning, the bleeding, the itch of the healing
The screams can be on through the night
But I know that somehow it'll be alright
In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
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