You stand in front of me with your questions
Where your life is seeking for
While your fate is weaving out of your repine
So look at me, so listen to me
It is already predetermined
i pray, i invoke you
Which way it takes
tell me, when tide turns
tell me, when the wind turns
tell me, when my suffer ends
tell me, how it goes on
You want to know the tide
What the suffering takes along
Which dream threats to burn
and what is predetermined to you
So look at me, so listen to me
Its not anymore in my control
I pray, i invoke you
The dream is already burned
tell me, when tide turns
tell me, when the wind turns
tell me, when my suffer ends
tell me what is written on my tombstone
The fate is an interplay
a mysterious rule
and without mercy, like its goal
will it form you too