Under the lake there's a path
Under the lake there's a past
But no one won't talk about
They say that we are born to lose
Until the day that we choose
To ear the call
And take the way
That leads to you
We are the same who follow
The track
We are the same who follow
The track
Hundreds years of exile
Walking fot thousands miles
Is not your god
But someone else
From the sky
They say that we are born to lose
Until the day that we choose
To ear the call
And take the way
That leads to you
We are the same who follow
The track
We are the same who follow
The track