اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Everything that came before
Is irrelevant to now
To the choice at hand
Half measures will no longer avail
This is where my dreams meet resolve
May I sway the cold ear of fate
And bring about a day
When forever knows my name
So seize the day
May I sway the cold ear of fate
And bring about a day when forever knows my name
Or will I take my name down into my grave
Or will I be a singularity?
This is improbability vs. will
And as this ontological renaissance does become me
May the sands of time engrain in a man
That understood that existance
Means more than just existing
So seize the day
May I sway the cold ear of fate
And bring about a day when forever knows my name
Or will I take my name down into my grave
Or will I be a singularity?
