Away, outside, far from this ghost town
lies a place born from hope and legend
there's a fortress under those pitch black skies
we can let the time pass by us in peace
let it pass by
the map says nothing
i don't see the signs
where is this fucking place
we're under pressure to get going
we won't have time to turn back again
if this is a failure who knows the way
that horizon looks barren to me
you're looking for true north, aren't you?
look up