Props Valroa

Come on hinterland

From the forests to the fields

From the cities to the towns

Old and young

Come on hinterland

Hear my beck and call

Our destiny shall never be a path written

It shall ever be the path unknown

Unyielded from that of which is known

Never repeated

Always one, and always one

Unique and forevermore beautiful

Never look upon the path with a bedazzled eye

You will never find what you are looking for

Unless you look upon that is not taken

And walk the path that none other has walked

March forth young one, you shall

Through those who besmirch your destiny

That of which they have lost and look to you 

With a guilded eye, you'll never give by

Or say goodbye

Gotta forge forward, walk the path of which not is taken

Will there be a bear, or will there be a pot of gold?

Another realm? Another dream?

Nobody knows, that is up to you to discover

You can handle it, as we all have

It is up to you

Shall you walk the path of life?