The Icecold Hand Of Destiny

Black In Mind
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
Œbout the future, Œbout 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 won¹t, a decision that I could not flee
I prayed it leave me be — the icecold hand of destiny
Everything¹s right, it seems the future looks bright
But there¹s always factor X that leads the tumboing dice
If I will…
Play for future, play for past
Where you come from, what will last