I travel south. Clouds, continents and people pass.

A brighter future, a different past.
The path, the trajectory is already cast.

I meet the destiny
that awaits me
time and time again.

Broken peaces.
Many times before.
Many times on knees,
but still they condemn me.

Now I seek the passing of moments,
but now my memories they betray me.
They Keep me.

There is one, he keeps me.
Where I veer, he steers.
Still, I wait to clear
a brighter future, a different past.