What's real of fear or pain?
Does it come and go as how it wants to
And cut my balanced mind in twain?
I'm driven by a force
It wants to tell me where I'd go to
When I used it without remorse
It's my will
It's my will
It's my will to let the chaos rebuild me
I'm solved and formed again
Am I stronger than my doubts
Or is it all in vain?
The force will bring me there
It will lead me back to where I joined
But never to the starting point
It's my will
It's my will
It's my will to let the chaos rebuild me
It is my will to let it go
It is my will to let it flow
It is my will to let the chaos rebuild me