The future unknown Cannot say man or God So may the destiny show us the way We can but hope that it leads us by the path But theres always allurement to turn off the road
But on the edge of road only will-o-wisps play And following them the truth light disappears But why must we follow that dying light
If you stay you'll pine away If you leave your honour will be history
Creatures of nights mortals of morning Always reaching for the reborning For them are laughing moon and sun Forgotten even they're not eternal
If you stay you'll pine away If you leave your honour will be history
In silence we walk no sign of tomorrow We travel a long and a winding road We can but hope that it leads us by the path So may the destiny show us the way
If you stay you'll pine away If you leave your honour will be history
