The Golden Path - Radio Edit

The Golden Path
 The Chemical Brothers
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 As I walked along
 The supposed golden path
 I was confronted
 By mysterious spectre
 He pointed to the graveyard
 Over on yonder hill
 I paused in cosmic reflection
 Confused on wondering
 Of how I came to die
 Hm!
 I was confused
 Coz if I was dead
 How and why did I die
 And I composed myself
 And decided I should face it
 Then I stood paralyzed
 On the supposed golden path
 And I was confronted
 By powerful demon force
 And there was the devil
 And we spoke his words
 Flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano
 And I said:
 Help me, Lord!!
 I found myself in some kinda hell
 But I did not believe in heaven and hell
 World in opposites kind of reality
 But I gained control of myself
 And decided to press on
 As I walked along
 The supposed golden path
 I was trembling with fear
 All the lions and the wizards yet to come
 I seen in the distance
 Silver mountains rising high in the clouds
 And a voice from above did whisper
 Some shining answer from the moon
 Please forgive me
 I never meant to hurt you