Orphaned Land The Path Ahead
Here lies before me a road unwalked upon I am prepared to be the first to walk on shadowed stones That none has dwelled before The holy ones stand alert, they await if I might fall They who pass judgement upon us all Won't see your darkened face Won't see your black embrace that makes my fire blaze The path ahead, a neverending way And all the words you said to me about the life That could have been so pure like a knife made of gold And I feel the tremors in my soul That lead me now into a fall Which seems like a neverending way
