My victories I know of well
But in my eyes they dim fast into nothing
A constant of struggles
By not knowing a static foundation

Always tomorrow, never today
Always tomorrow, forget I pled for yesterday

Only he that fears dying will pave his way
According to his will through life

In no record of time will it read
Of how the world was won nor lost
Be it what may ahead in time
Only a memory lit for a second in eternity's passing

It will not remain to be saved
It will shatter, and gone as it never ever were

Only he that fears dying will pave his way
According to his will through life

Only I that hear the children crying
Will save the day following this crippled life

Such is the path of this solitude
It is not for you, not for anyone but one
One of struggles, choices come now
One of losses made strong

Such is the path of this solitude
It is not for you, not for anyone but one
One of struggles, choices come now
One of losses made strong

Only I that hear the children crying
Will save the day following this crippled life