I am walking endlessly on the path of destiny Fast approaching my end Closing my ears against all noise Offering myself to harm I land up in a grassy plot Where everything is lush and green There is plenty to talk about There is plenty to make merry But then I reach the desert Lifeless and barren With cracks widening apart And the scorching heat tearing my skin I also experience some rainy spells Some slippery ground before me I see the autumn trees And feel the chill of the winter And then I ask myself Where am I heading? The answer that resounds is That I am trapped in a viscous circle A circle of life and death And some day I'll meet my end My preordained alliance with the almighty