The stage is set for the end of time

Our passage way to the other side

Your sticks and stones may tear me down

But sturdy is the fortress I've found

I wait for that day

Oh the sound of a trumpet played

Then I'm walkin' on the streets of Gold

Rest for my soul

Where the future is tomorrow and that's where I will go

Walkin on the streets of Gold

Lookin' at the hands I hold

With the scars that say I love you and I'm glad that you’re home

Walkin on the streets of Gold

Black as night cold as the wind

An endless fight Rages within

River of blood, Please reach me

I may be blind but it's you I still see

I wait for that day

Oh the sound of a trumpet played

Then I'm walkin' on the streets of Gold

Rest for my soul

Where the future is tomorrow and that's where I will go

Walkin on the streets of Gold

Lookin' at the hands I hold

With the scars that say I love you and I'm glad that you’re home

Walkin on the streets of Gold

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