There are black ink messages
Pointing to the north
There is an old messiah
Claiming that he knows
What's best for you
Well I'm not selling myself
For the price you're offering me
Not for less than you owe me
For trying to replace me
And we keep finding something on the way
But we're still leading our own way
And yet again
We've been saved
By the council of wise men
Their fare is rising ad your time is running out
You should be grabbing
Whatever is left over
Because your dreams won't be
Enough to pay your debt
And we keep finding something on the way
But we're still leading our own way
But we're still leading our own way
And we keep finding something on the way
(Get what you can and bet what you get
'Cause you won't get away with all that's left)
But we're still leading our own way
And we keep finding something on the way
But we're still leading our own way
But we're still leading our own way
But we're still leading our own way