Avaritia

Surfin in golden mines
That I will never understand
Free ride for the blinding ghost
No one can withstand.

Seking the devil´s hand
Through the window of my life
Celebrating empty souls
Dancing in the light.

Ghost people stand in a crowd
Desire for the golden dome
Instead of growing hope
Losing all the soil.

No charm, no loving storm
Will ever play around my need
All´s planed until this day.

Ref.
Flagon of gold
Drinking to your health
Try to understand
We are the same.