The Golden Path - Radio Edit

The Golden Path

The Chemical Brothers

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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 paralyzed

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