The Icecold Hand Of Destiny

The Icecold Hand Of Destiny
Plans I have made to build it up from this state.
Always moving, never stop, though the answers are made
'Bout the future, 'bout the past,
Where I come from, what will last.

Try to delay things that lead you astray.
But society sucks you out, leads to early decay.
If I will, if I won't, a decision that I could not flee.
I prayed it leave me be, the ice cold hand of destiny.
Everything's right, it seems the future looks bright.
But there's always factor X that leads the tumbling dice.
If I will
Play for future, play for past,
Where you come from, what will last.