The Wandering - A.c.t

This endless tale takes its toll and life begins

To wonder what will you do?

You live this whole life through, favor your path

Though many times it may (seem hard)

Be men of soul, flesh and blood is proof in glory

You may rule the victory inside

Around you faith lies thick

In the presence you play the fool

Hold on tight

You think that you are right

The things you did last night

Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside

Memories that you tried to hide

You’ll believe their awful lies

Luck many turn so roll the dice

Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love

Be men of soul

Flesh and blood is proof in glory

You may rule the victory inside, around you

Faith lies thick in the presence you play the fool

Hold on tight

You think that you are right

The things you did last night

Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside

Memories that you tried to hide

You’ll believe their awful lies

Luck many turn so roll the dice

Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love

Hold on tight

You think that you are right

The things you did last night

Sentences meant to harm, cut up something deep inside

Memories that you tried to hide

You’ll believe their awful lies

Luck many turn so roll the dice

Then you’ll find piece of your mind in love