To be lead down a path not of your choosing emptiness fills the heart To be guided to victory, a triumph of mind scream to be free from the dark Enveloped in fire, clothed in silk freedom always within To be guided to victory, a triumph of mind scream to be free from the dark To be robbed of your strength, lead by the reigns bled til your bones are dry Be elevated above those things that subdue carve your own way in the skin Enveloped in fire, clothed in silk freedom always within Even the wild animal has its way selection and hunt of the prey Believe in the darkest lie let it overtake you Be clad in armor impervious to harm Be destined to suffer if you so choose Activate the will be destined no more Force yourself to strength or continue to grovel like the coward Doomed to feel your own loss in solitude or be celebrated as a true navigator