Gold Lyrics

There are collisions in the universe

Your teeth pretend not to know

Self defence, force and emotion



Give me a hint



We digest your profit right now, right now

You repeat a whisful (sic) thinking in the well

We know you will be repaid in kind

Words of comfort, justice and a fist



You will dig a well to hide your name

We won't forgive you for breaking the peace

Dead force, rebirth and iron sand

A mad scramble for seats in your head



Give me a hint



Twist the fact to meditate

Flash back