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THE STRING OF FATE

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Once I met

 A young man saying
“I wanna be the master of my fate”

 Your plot’s been already weaved

 Strings will draw your tale
There’s no way to escape
Go straight


CHORUS


I’m looking for power
I’m made of desire
‘Cause I 

Don’t follow your route, waiting

 I decide my way

He, hey
I’ll repeat it louder
It’s me who threads wires
Any attempt is useless
Things will happen 

He, hey

 

 

Now my route must be mistaken

 What if this tale was already written

 I never had the chance to change

 I’m linked to my fate
There’s no way to escape
There are no mistakes


CHORUS

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I’m looking for power
I’m made of desire
‘Cause I 

Don’t follow your route, waiting

 I decide my way

He, hey
I’ll repeat it louder
It’s me who threads wires
Any attempt is useless
Things will happen 

He, hey

 

I follow my way

I’ll follow my

Follow my

I follow my way

I’ll follow my

Follow my

Don’t follow your route waiting

I decide my way

He, hey

 

I’m looking for power
I’m made of desire
‘Cause I 

Don’t follow your route, waiting

 I decide my way

He, hey
I’ll repeat it louder
It’s me who threads wires
Any attempt is useless
Things will happen 

He, hey

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