The door it opened slowly, br my father he came in, br I was nine years old. br And he stood so tall above me, br his blue eyes they were shining br and his voice was very cold. br He said, "I've had a vision br and you know I'm strong and holy, br I must do what I've been told." br So he started up the mountain, br I was running, he was walking, br and his axe was made of gold.