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