As we reachedthe endof the street iron gates were ours to greet as we walked through I gave a kiss to you as there on the dusty floor lay our coffin of Arthur and agathore nevermore a flash of light the door what a sight this is the last time we meet as a choir sang a chorus of low key from here we were ment to part but nothing could seperate our intertwined hearts our love yours and mine will never loose it's shine as we share our love forever yours forever mine
the gate was locked the rusty iron bars, forgiving,sharp, blocking the way, and the only path, to safety, the gate was locked, covered in rust, locked with a metal shiny lock, the key was missing, lady I'm trying to think of more
The key is here the key to feathe gate is there but I don't know where and there death lays to bar our way the voice of fear whispers in your ear you can call fire a liar but your true desire is to cross the fire no matter how dire and unlock the gate the gate to hate
Here's a verse for the one aboveme forgot the name the gate was locked and covered in rust the key to Wichita is namely trust love and hate never must break the key of trust