Sail on broken winds Floating on calm seas A compass with no needle Gaze upon the mountains No peak to summit No path to home Endless destiny Wandering in circles The path obscured Following your heart To an early grave A willing victim Forging your own chains It's too late Wasting time The nightmare grows Can't awaken Trapped again Losing my purpose Losing my grip on sanity Lost on a map of my design Lost my hope The chains tighten Endless destiny Fog hides the path No escape A fork in the road A choice to make Which way to go? Pull against the chains It's not too late How can a man be free When he's trapped by his own expectations? He becomes enslaved to his own chains He becomes enslaved to his own chains