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 there's always allurement to turn off the road.

But on the edge of road only will-of-wisps play,
and following them the true light disappears.
But why must we follow that light?

If you stay, you pine away.
If you leave, your honour will be history.

Creatures of night, mortals of morning,
Always reaching for the reborning.
For them are laughing moon and sun.
Forgotten, even they are not eternal.

If you stay, you pine away.
If you leave, your honour will be history.

In silence we walk, no sign of tommorrow
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 pine away.
If you leave, your honour will be history.

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