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 and wondering
Of how I came to die

Hm!
I was confused
For if I was dead
How and why, did I die?

But I composed myself
And decided I should face it

But I stood paralyzed
On the supposed golden path
And I was confronted
By powerful demon force

He said he was the Devil
And when he spoke his words flowed like glowing lava
From the mouth of a volcano

And I said:
Help me, Lord! (Help me a Lord! Help me Lord!)
I found myself in some kind of Hell

But I did not believe in Heaven and Hell
World in opposites, kind of reality

And I gained control of myself
And I decided to press on

As I walked along
The supposed golden path
I was trembling with fear
Oh, 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

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you

Please, forgive me
I never meant to hurt you