It's funny,
the fact that it gets to a point in your life
when you're so fucked up, that you don't realize
i don't know man...
Sometimes you get to ask yourself
where this all comes from
or where is going to end
or simply where it's all going to

do i choose or am i a simple slave of destiny?
Walking on a road while i sing sad songs
trying to get the pain out of my soul
i know what i want, the goals i have are clear
and i fight for them
Putting all my strenght in what i believe is allright
will there be a day when i won't anymore?

I will keep on walking, trying to stay calm,
trying to find my peace
for when the end comes the next beginning
i can look back and be convinced
that my life was full of reason

There's a point for you to hold on to
like a ray of light wich comes to save you from the darkeness
but i feel scared,scared that one day i'll be
uncapable of holding on
is the wrong way really the wrong way?
Scared of not accepting the help,that always comes in the last minute, even then.......

I will keep on walking, trying to stay calm,
trying to find my peace
for when the end comes the next beginning
i can look back and be convinced
that my life was full of reason

I will keep on walking, trying to stay calm,
trying to find my peace
for when the end comes the next beginning
i can look back and be convinced
that my life was full of reason