Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa

If we're so much the same like I always hear, why such different fortunes and fates
Some of us live in a cloud of fear, some live behind iron gates.

Why such different fortunes and fates, some are blessed and some are cursed
Some live behind iron gates, while others see only the worst.

Some are blessed and some are cursed, the Golden One or scarred from birth.
While others only see the worst, such a lot of pain on the earth.

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa

The Golden One or scarred from birth, some things can never be changed.
Such a lot of pain on this earth, it's somehow so badly arranged.

Some things can never be changed, some reasons will never come clear.
It's somehow so badly arranged, if we're so much the same like I always hear.
Some are blessed and some are cursed, the Golden One or scarred from birth.
While others only see the worst, such a lot of pain on the earth.

Some are blessed and some are cursed, the Golden One or scarred from birth.
While others only see the worst, such a lot of pain on the earth.

Such a lot of pain on the earth. Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa.

*Nifty Guitar Solo*

Some are blessed and some are cursed, the Golden One or scarred from birth.
While others only see the worst, such a lot of pain on the earth.

Some are blessed and some are cursed, the Golden One or scarred from birth.
While others only see the worst, such a lot of pain on the earth.

Such a lot of pain, such a lot of pain, such a lot of pain on the earth.