At the whims of the gods – I’ll leave it behind
Cause I’m easy a prey – as most of mankind
Not marching but stumbling – not finding but searching
And when I get close – it fades away

It fades away / It’s fading away

Now watch me talking – to myself
I’m losing my grip – I’m always too late
Call it wisdom – I know what I know
Or call me humane – I know what I’m not

It fades away / It’s fading away

Strong as a titan – but tired inside
Laughing or smiling – but weak inside
As deeds need a vision – so does my life
As truth needs beauty – so does my life

It fades away / It’s fading away