Path Of Reality

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 theres always allurement to turn off the road

But on the edge of road only will-o-wisps play

And following them the truth light disappears

But why must we follow that dying light

If you stay you'll pine away

If you leave your honour will be history

Creatures of nights mortals of morning

Always reaching for the reborning

For them are laughing moon and sun

Forgotten even they're not eternal

If you stay you'll pine away

If you leave your honour will be history

In silence we walk no sign of tomorrow

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'll pine away

If you leave your honour will be history