Из альбома: Hero
Now I admit what is obvious: this is no place to stay
Though I know all that's behind and nothing before me
I must move on, I'm a roamer, a wanderer on his way
How come my feet just won't follow the road that was chosen for me
On stormwinds I'm riding, there's no sense in hiding
There's no doubt at all, the last wall will fall
And now that I can see I am way before me,
I'll fly just to follow the call
This is the way
(I am the pathfinder)
The very next step leads me straight to the core
At the end of the day
(I am the pathfinder)
Still roaming on that's what pathfinders (are) for
Ten years of trying to fly have proven the strength in me
Not one single time was I able to lift off the ground
Now I fly higher and faster because I believe in me
My black wings are beating and filling the air with a symphonic sound
On stormwings I'm riding, there's no sense in hiding
There's no doubt at all, the last wall will fall
And now that I can see I am way before me,
I'll fly just to follow the call
This is the way
(I am the pathfinder)
The very next step leads me straight to the core
At the end of the day
(I am the pathfinder)
Still roaming on that's what pathfinders (are) for
This is the way
(I am the pathfinder)
The very next step leads me straight to the core
At the end of the day
(I am the pathfinder)
Still roaming on that's what pathfinders (are) for
[Riff]
This is the way
(I am the pathfinder)
The very next step leads me straight to the core
At the end of the day
(I am the pathfinder)
Still roaming on that's what pathfinders (are) for