A VEIL OF GOLD

LOOKING THRU A VEIL OF GOLD

YES, THE TRUTH WILL BE TOLD

SPRINKLED IN A CUP OF CREAM

BITS AND PIECES OF A DREAM

SITTING ON A BED OF BRASS

HIDDEN FEARS COME TO PASS

SMILING THRU A MIST OF GREY

INNOCENTS ARE GOING TO PAY

DROWNING IN A SEA OF RED

AS I WALK AMONG THE DEAD

DRIFITNG ON A CLOUD OF BLUE

TEARS FALL LIKE MORNING DEW

RUNNING THRU A MAZE OF YELLOW

SOULS ARE DANCING WITH THE DEVIL

SIFTING THRU A HAZE OF WHITE

CANDLES FLICKER, BLOW OUT THE LIGHT