torn between fate and volition
the choice of free will or submission
where destiny is the road alone
familiar faces carved out in stone
but if we choose a path unexplored 
we must carry a shield and a sword
for the trials and tribulations
will exceed our expectations
and we will sit with nothing to say
simply staring at skies of gray
now we walk hand in hand
pond'ring which side we will stand
is it free will or is it fate?
looking down we pretend to wait
but i've made up my mind
im not leaving you behind