Take me away
Take me away

I won't be bought or be sold
I will be the one that is told
How is it my fault

Try to find a way to let go
All the things that fill up your soul
It's fire and I

You're turning gold
You're turning gold
You're turning gold
You're turning gold

We're fighting
For gold I hear
You won't find your soul

We're searching
For truth my dear