The Wanderer by Diabulus In Musica
Far from the ocean, another journey to start
Far from the paths that were so familiar to my old compass
Far away beneath the dark meadows of the sky
And my way starts to fade
And I wander, I drift, I lost my way
I didn't own yesterday, but tonight is mine
Tomorrow or yesterday? Choice is in my hand, the future's mine
Far away from hatred and pain
Far away, no chance to return
Far away there's no ground to place
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