DAZED IN PARADISE
Our joy traces back to the fields of green,
Moments of tranquility, oh what a scene,
We stare deep into the earth 'neath us,
Our feet stuck to the ground, yet they lead us
To a land where the ocean rushes with a roar,
Where swords are laid down for peace;
A world to behold and explore,
Where our suffering will cease.
All the angels with the halos they adorn,
Guiding the lost souls within this haven,
Singing dirges for those reborn;
Their corpses buried and fed on by ravens.
Our solace dwells away from home,
So we travel to where there is hope
And where happiness abounds;
Only to dig up treasures no man has found.