| You hold my head, | |
| I cannot hurt | |
| You touch my heart, | |
| I cannot bleed | |
| You touch my eyes and | |
| I can see | |
| Caress my skin my sickness sleeps | |
| My dreams are golden | |
| My dreams are golden | |
| She said, "The leper sleeps tonight" | |
| She said The greatest good for the greatest number | |
| From the greatest evil comes though they slumber | |
| The greatest triumph proves the greatest blunder | |
| Greatness dies but will still hunger | |
| She strokes and tumbles into my vein | |
| She gently turns the tide of shame | |
| Steal to the city with no name | |
| The scent of darkness smothers pain | |
| My dreams are golden | |
| My dreams are golden | |
| She said, "Your wound will heal tonight" | |
| She said The greatest good for the greatest number | |
| From the greatest evil comes though they slumber | |
| The greatest triumph proves the greatest blunder | |
| Greatness dies but will still hunger |