Out of the night that covers me Black as a pit from pole to pole I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul
Beyond this place of wrath and tears Beyond the menace of the years
Looms but the Horror of the shade Finds, and shall find me, unafraid
I have not winced aloud My head is bloody but unbowed In the fell clutch of circumstance Under the bludgeonings of chance
I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul
In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed
It matters not how strait the gate How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul
It matters not how strait the gate How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul It matters not how strait the gate I am the captain of my soul
I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul It matters not how strait the gate I am the captain of my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
