Trodden paths they seem outdated Too many reasons I have stated The path divides, I have to decide A new life, a new way to stride
Hollow eyes are watching me Tell me which way to go do not believe the fading footsteps In this winter's snow
Hear the thunders coming down Dreams of forbidden lands where I do drown Here at the hilltop proud I stand A new beginning at the end
Trees that have seen many ages I hear them speak to me Moving forward, hide away The consequence is hard to see
Reflecting 'bout what might be A life of lust and restlessness Or full of love, and warm retreat The goods I currently possess
Hear the thunders coming down Dreams of forbidden lands where I do drown Here at the hilltop proud I stand A new beginning at the end Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
