The Enemy Testo

i've never really had the midas touch everything i look at seems to turn to lead in time it doesn't bother me that much oh no, there's something in the wind so tell me who is the enemy why is the enemy not on my side how can i free what i tried to hide so long ago as dreams are wishes slowly torn apart and ghostly gallions sail into another day the demons of the night they eat your heart feel the wind, they'll get you anyway