Freedom, hidden in the fog
Decision time has come
Each path remains unclear
Opportunity knocks
Impossible to tell the odds
Each path remains unclear
One time
One life
One choice to make
One way
Or no way
One choice to make
A reptile, scared of the sun
A nightingale without a song
Each path remains unclear
A songbird, loose and spreading joy
Listening merely to its voice
Each path remains unclear
One time
One life
One choice to make
One way
Or no way
One choice to make
All that I could ever want in front of my eyes
While I'm too afraid of the good in disguise
Innocence, or ignorance, or insincerity
Reality, and a dose of a dream
Death whispered a lullaby
With no turning point inside
Each path remains unclear
Leaving the mist behind
One first step into the light
Each path remains unclear