Enter ye in at the strait gate: for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat: because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.
The Way is emotionless, but there are always warriors with aspirations and will no god can shake.
Some people do have little talent, but they are able to find a path that suits them.
I was told a million times
Of all the troubles in my way
Tried to grow a little wiser
Little better every day
But if I crossed a million rivers
And I rode a million miles
Then I'd still be where I started
For so many different directions,
Our separate paths might have turned,
With every door that we opened -
Every bridge that we burned.
Armies have conquered
And fallen in the end
Kingdoms have risen
Then buried by sand
The Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
She puts us to sleep and
In her light we'll awake
We'll all be forgotten
There's no endless fame
But everything we do
Is never in vain.
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?
If there is no way back, then walk a way of your own.
Oh, though the battles won
The war has just begun
No time for love
You gotta run, you gotta run
And there, there they go again
The voices in your head telling you
You don't belong here
You don't belong here
Oh, let go of the lie
Oh, leading to the fire
Went a long way when you fell
Like an angel in hell...