The wanderer has nowhere to go, when he has reached the end
The moon colors every shadow blue, he's left out there alone
There, far away, on a lonely farm, the warmth radiates into the night
Wakes the hunger in his frozen body, which has lived on air and water
It hurts, but keep on walking, you can always turn around
It hurts, but keep on walking, you are here and you came as a wanderer
The bell tolls for a lonely soul, it's borrowed its voice from death
Does it want ill or does it want well, when it's counting our destinies
Stop thinking it's hard anyway, you'll have to take one day at a time
The wanderer has nowhere to go, if he goes at the last toll
It hurts, but keep on walking, you can always turn around
It hurts, but keep on walking, you are here and you came as a wanderer
It hurts, but keep on walking, you can always turn around
It hurts, but keep on walking, you are here and you came as a wanderer