Love is a vengeance put upon this breed
It takes the highest mountain and brings it
to its knees
Down below, it hits me and keeps me wearin'
this mask
But if I ever meet him,
I'll be sure to ask for the light
For the light, for the light, for the light

In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold

Life is an ending starting in the womb
You build a home of brick and mortar,
then it is your tomb
And I don't know real, I don't know right
I don't know if I should lay down or fight
But I know that somehow, it'll be alright

In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold

Time is relentlеss, a mathematical curse
Put upon by God above to makе your body hurt
Through the burning, the bleeding,
the itch of the healing
The screams carry on through the night
But I know that somehow, it'll be alright

In the seventh hour
Waitin' in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold, I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold