Callow dreams Dawn of spring No seeds of doubt yet sown in the ground Man-made shades mould reality Looming deceptions Hope blurs it all The path so bright The path so dark All crossroads / illusions of our lives No, feel no pity for a dying man We’re all just here to die, to live one precious life None for all and all for none It’s the only law Feed you inner wolves With prudence When the night closes in It grants us the final wish The blade may be rusty and dull But the spirit will never bend Unforgiving, benevolent, brave, noble and foolish All will dim with the last exhale Then all will be complete Every deed has a price to pay May sagacity and chaos blees your way