A slow ass rides in a forgotten country
there's no rider and destiny
his dummy fate in the hands of almighty
on the road
Ass look the blue coloured country
it's upon his blinded eyes
his every steps before the face of almighty
Every breath leads to another future
when tousled wind came against the world
every minute turns to torture
on the road
Always be on the road
nowhere is your home
Ass is always in move
The colours of hollow sky came and went
a crisis is coming from the west
when the storm opened his angry hand
over the road
Blind anger tears the ground to shreds
while the night fallen from the western sky
nature fights against the nature heads
and the road
What's mean this road to you -
suffer distance or the pain?
Ass, let's find the road in thou
may it would be your fate
Life's on the road
always be on the road
everywhere's your home
at every crossroads
'til end
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