Lyric

It’s a trackless path I’m walking, and where am I? – totally got lost in here

No one knows how far I've walked or how much time has passed since my first step

My progress feels intangible, like trying to grasp a cloud; am I moving forward in real?

The latecomer running ahead of me looks so distant and imposing

So I just spinning around and keep going

Move my legs forward alternately, over and over again

And I just spinning around and keep stepping

Clutching at the sand with my bloody fingers

Never ceasing the grueling night

Pioneers are so outstanding I don't feel like I have a chance of catch them up

The confidence I’d built up is peeling away and tumbling to the ground

I have nothing in my own hand, weapons were totally lost and there is no armor

Spinning around and keep going

Move my legs forward alternately, over and over again

And I just spinning around and keep stepping

Clutching at the sand with my bloody fingers

Never ceasing the grueling night

Spinning around and spinning around

Move my legs forward alternately, over and over again

And I just spinning around and keep stepping

Clutching at the sand with my bloody fingers

Never ceasing this moment

So I just spinning around and keep going

Move my legs forward alternately, over and over again

And I just spinning around and keep stepping

Believing that someday, in the moment, the path ahead will open up