I have been fooled by all the clever wo / man I’ve known.
I’m fond of falling for the mind
I have no cure, it is my fate.
No wonder why I still have faith.
I’ve been playing nomad ever since I knew
we’re wondering souls across a board
that’s so extense it know no end
I’m just a sheep, no shepard: herd.
I’ve been awaken by the song
and have been moved by a thought
that kept me wonder what was wrong
and still I battle deamons I’ve fought.
No risk of failure is ever for granted
As I placed my bet far behind me
I’ve yet to find me another wall
still I hold my stand: ALLS.