There is time but there's really no space between anger and hate religion and fate
Coming up on a crossing ahead there's a choice to be made it's forbidden to stay
On the road to the promised land cause I can't pretend I don't fear the end I'm on this path just to make amends no matter how it ends I just can't pretend I'll find my own way back home again
I'm a puppet in a bucket of strings they're tied to my limbs and they're keeping me in
There's a dent in the common belief that there's a plan for us all So we smile as we fall
For all I know it's all a mystery This quest for hope and eternity