There

are

those

who

think

that

life

has

noth-

ing

left

to

chance.

Take

host

of

ho-

ly

hor-

rors

to

di-

rect

our

aim-

less

dance.

A

plan-

et

of

play

things,

We

dance

on

the

strings

Of

pow-

ers

we

can-

not

per-

ceive.

"The

stars

aren't

a-

ligned

Or

the

gods

are

ma-

lign."

Blame

is

bet-

ter

to

give

than

re-

ceive.

You

can

choose

a

read-

y

guide

in

some

ce-

les-

tial

voice.

If

you

choose

not

to

de-

cide,

you

still

have

made

a

choice.

You

can

choose

from-

phan-

tom

fears

and

kind-

ness

that

can

kill.

I

will

choose

a

path

that's

clear,

I

will

choose

free-

will!

There

are

those

who

think

That

they

were

dealt

a

los-

ing

hand.

The

cards

were

stacked

a-

gainst

them.

They

weren't

born

in

Lo-

tus-

land.

All

pre-

or-

dained,

A

pris-

on-

er

in

chains.

A

vic-

tim

of

ven-

om-

ous

fate

Kicked

in

the

face.

You

can

pray

for

a

place,

In

heav-

en's

un-

earth-

ly

es-

tate.

You

can

choose

a

read-

y

guide

in

some

ce-

les-

tial

voice.

If

you

choose

not

to

de-

cide,

you

still

have

made

a

choice.

You

can

choose

from-

phan-

tom

fears

and

kind-

ness

that

can

kill.

I

will

choose

a

path

that's

clear,

I

will

choose

free-

will!

Each

of

us,

A

cell

of

a-

ware-

ness,

Im-

per-

fect

and

in-

com-

plete.

Ge-

ne-

tic

blends

With

un-

cer-

tain

ends,

On

a

for-

tune

hunt

that's

far

too

fleet.

You

can

choose

a

read-

y

guide

in

some

ce-

les-

tial

voice.

If

you

choose

not

to

de-

cide,

you

still

have

made

a

choice.

You

can

choose

from-

phan-

tom

fears

and

kind-

ness

that

can

kill.

I

will

choose

a

path

that's

clear,

I

will

choose

free-

will!