The rambler has nowhere to go, when he reached the end
The moon colours all shadows blue, he still is alone out there
Far away from a lonely garden, the warmth enlights the night
Awakes the hunger in his frozen body, who lived on air and water

It hurts, but go anyway
You can always turn around
It hurts, but go anyway
You're here and came here as a rambler

The clock calls for a lonely soul, it borrowed its voice by death
Do it want harm or do it want good, when it counts our destinies
Stop thinking its hard enough anyway, you'll have to take one day at a time
The rambler has nowhere to go, if he leaves by the last beat

It hurts, but go anyway
You can always turn around
It hurts, but go anyway
You're here and came here as a rambler

It hurts, but go anyway
You can always turn around
It hurts, but go anyway
You're here and came here as a rambler