Turning Gold

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 relentless, a mathematical curse Put upon by God above to make 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