• In a world filled with the unseen
    In a world filled with crushed hopes
    In a world filled with despair
    In a world filled with evil

    Is not the place where we want to go

    Yet, why do we go there

    Lie after lie
    Fight after fight
    Coveting after Coveting
    New hopes, crushed by the merciless animals we call humans...

    Why do we lie
    Why do we fight
    Why do we want
    Why do our hopes get crushed so easily...

    The answer, is deep inside, the world of the unseen

    Rivers filled with crushed hopes, over flood daily
    Despair grows as thick as a midnight fog
    Evil lurks around like the wind
    This, is the place of the unseen

    Everyone goes there
    Once or twice
    It does not matter
    We all lie,
    fight,
    covet for new things,
    and, we all hope for the dreams that never come true.

    Why do we try
    To be so good
    To be an angel
    To be so perfect
    To be an optimist

    I´ll tell you why

    Deep inside the world of the unseen,
    There is a small place called the Golden Ark

    Filled with the sweet sounds of a honey-sweet melodic voice
    Rivers of pure gold flowing like the hair of an angel
    An aroma of sweet honeydew caused by the flowers that grow in every direction
    This is the place f the Golden Archway

    What creates it

    Why is it inside the world of the unseen

    In every evil thought
    In every rude remark
    In every whisper of the deadly lies
    There is something good in it

    This is what makes up the Golden Archway

    Good and pure
    Is this Golden Archway

    Every good deed is what the Golden Archway feeds on
    Every dark deed is what attacks the precious Golden Archway

    Hope a dream
    Dream a hope
    I hope you see the Golden Archway