I feel my path, and see the way
I keep on walking through night and day, night and day...
What is this quest that I cannot wait?
Will it guide me to ruin or to reign?

I just can't tell you if it's all in vain,
Or if all these chances will be given again
To me it doesn't matter if outside is sun or rain,
I want to be fair instead of smart.

As answers fail to reach my heart,
But the will to win doesn't make me fall apart.
If I can't even tell you where was the start,
How could I choose to go or to stay?

I feel my path and I see the way,
So I keep on walking through night and day.
What is this quest that I cannot wait?
Will it guide me to ruin or to reign?

Am I the inspiration of an ugly paint?
Or just a rat in the pocket of a saint?
Could my way lead to the light or am I faint glow?
But I'll keep on walking...
I'll keep on and I'll keep on...

Each Knowledge comes with a question
But is not that kind solved by an old book's summon?
Is it sweet as sugar or sour as lemon?
I'll find out in the end or in a new start?

As answers fail to reach my heart,
But the will to win doesn't make me fall apart.
If I can't even tell you where was the start,
How could I choose to go or to stay?

I feel my path and see the way
So I keep on walking through night and day.
What is this quest that I cannot wait?
Will it guide me to ruin or to reign?