Gold

See them worrying
See them striving
Trains rolling toward a new horizon
Hearts driven by a fever for pure gold
Gold

Dawn wind pierces through their souls
To confusion and the illusion
The good life can be bought or sold
Yeah

The pawns lose senseless energy
Twisting in you, agony
Must play the waiting game
To the final hour
Pretend their breath is anarchy
Bring the kids some sanity
Smash this beauty beam of greed and power
Power