[Ambition is the force
That will conquer
To move me forth]
On the starting line I can weep at the obstacles
Years ahead of me cover up the destiny
A day in fog with a cliff dampens ambition
But ambition will destroy the high obstacles
What the soul wants is what it gets
I will not allow anything to bring me down
Though solitary it is a silent war
On the starting line I can weep at the obstacles
Years cover the destiny
A day in fog with a cliff dampens ambition
But ambition will destroy the high obstacles
Ambition is the force
That will conquer
To move me forth