Thousands of miles in the dust to see,
upon a path leading to nowhere
Destination unknown,
only trees in the distance to see
they walk a path
where life has never been
Banished from their realm,
only following honour and their will to survive

Destination unknown,
only phantoms in the distance
Following a leader,
following the thirst for honour,
the only thing that was left
The light, it seems to flee their near,
like they're dead and already forgotten

Behind every crossing lurks the unknown,
constantly accompanied by fear and desperation
They wander the path
where no angel guards,
their souls delivering to the devil
Wandering a path always hidden in dust,
towards the phantoms of future
Wandering a path always hidden in dust