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