In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
In Strict Confidence
On the field of endless options
Rules no fate. no destiny
Every thought and every focus
Writes the course of history
Past and present are my puppets
In the void and on the plain
I can pull the strings of future
Time's dancer where I reign
I'm a god, I'm a creator
I can walk through time and space
All life's stories - pain and glories
Are unfolding at my pace
Elements are humble servants
To the lord of alchemy
I can turn dust into diamonds
Dreams become reality
Past and present are my puppets
In the void and on the plain
I can pull the strings of future
I'm a god, I'm a creator
I can walk through time and space
All life's stories - pain and glories
Are unfolding at my pace