As we stand at the gates,
I don't want you to go away.
It's time for us to go
our seperate ways.
Its soul came to leave us,
don't be afraid.
We'll be holding your hand till the end.
So slip away.
Just slip away.
Leave this pain.
We'll see you some day.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.
In the city of gold.