Myths, in mind, re-thought
Question all that's known
No such thing as fate for those who speed
A path out of time, instead of just living it
So many things erased before they begin
Hopes un-dream, instead of what could have been
Fortune fades, like words in the sand
Just like that, it nothing, it all just seems
Nothing, it all just seems
Fortune shines, with seven in hand
Back to fact, make real of all that seems
Make real of all that seems
(Speed through) Nights with feet in sand
(Wonders) All under command
(Wild) With just one single hand
(Arrowed) Hearts catch fire now
Myths, in mind, re-thought
Question all that's known
No such thing as an arrow through who dreams
Hopes may burden, but, forever, last to give in
So many things need a push or pull to begin
Un-free to move unless another hand gets in
Be it all the same, it's never the same
Just like that, just nothing, it all just means
(Nothing, it all just means)
If all as is, then it's never as is
Back to fact, make real of all that seems
(Make real of all that seems)
Myths, in mind, re-thought
Question all that's known
(Guitar solo: Jun Senoue)
Myths, in mind, re-thought
Question all that's known
Speed of sound through sands