The Wandering

This endless tale takes its toll and life begins
To wonder what will you do?
You live this whole life through, favor your path
Though many times it may (seem hard)
Be men of soul, flesh and blood is proof in glory
You may rule the victory inside
Around you faith lies thick
In the presence you play the fool
Hold on tight
You think that you are right
The things you did last night
Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside
Memories that you tried to hide
You’ll believe their awful lies
Luck many turn so roll the dice
Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love
Be men of soul
Flesh and blood is proof in glory
You may rule the victory inside, around you
Faith lies thick in the presence you play the fool
Hold on tight
You think that you are right
The things you did last night
Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside
Memories that you tried to hide
You’ll believe their awful lies
Luck many turn so roll the dice
Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love
Hold on tight
You think that you are right
The things you did last night
Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside
Memories that you tried to hide
You’ll believe their awful lies
Luck many turn so roll the dice
Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love