There’s a powerful barrier that I can’t break through.
It opens like a kiss and guides the horses through
A gateway to the powers of love
Frozen shut by the enemy of time.
There’s a rule book by a doomsday queen
And nobody knows what the rules inside mean
Written in scars upon the flesh
Written in scars upon the flesh
Inside the walls are the people of the heart
Under siege, the people starve
From their stagnant rooms, there’s no way out
Unless that dream-man calmly shows you how
Happiness is that the goal you seek?
The mecca of the innocent, the holy of the meek
