Where is Paradise?

Countless millions look for it,
Very few actually find,
This place called Paradise,
Many look in the bottom of their beer bottles,
At the end of their rolled cigarettes,
Into the eyes of their one night stand lovers,
And still they ask,
"Where is Paradise?"
Some work their hardest on the job in search of it,
Others try to work as little as possible and still they ask,
"Where is Paradise?"
I've found this paradise,
Where the river is as clear as crystal,
A city of unappraisable value,
The streets are paved with gold,
Paradise...I've found Paradise!
It is merely waiting for me to arrive when it's my time,
The entrance to paradise was made possible by shed blood,
The perfect had to be sacrificed so the imperfect have a chance,
What would you hold more precious here than paradise?
There is no sacrifice too great to withhold with Paradise in mind,
Will you join me as I follow the path to Paradise?
Will you?