Once upon a time we were poor of things By the mountain there stood a mankind who would never betray Hidden under a stone cold they kept a fire flame Buried deep into their hearts there stood a promise of wealth Bent down dancing around the source they lived the words "Mysticism makes your table full like an earthly Eden" Sworn vision: future fountain of wealth rising up from dirt The dagger helps you struggle and bread will always last Golden mud will appear Out of steam out of steam Out of tears Golden mud made of tears Weeping so long we replenish the fountain of the Gods Weeping so long we replenish the fountain of the Gods Weeping so long we replenish the fountain of the Gods Drinking so long we've replenished our thirst with liquid gold Drinking so long we've replenished our thirst with liquid gold Of love Of love Like a sphere Like a sphere Like a sphere Like a sphere Like a sphere