Alea Jacta Songtext / Lyric

My sight is a blurred skyline

The blue stream its head inclines



Doubt's river-like

Made with cold blood

My will's the dyke

That stops the flood

When anguish grows

It overflows so slow



When I have just done my best

I say: Alea jacta est

I've made up my mind

With my troops behind

The eagles are shadowing the west!






I see the river

And know I have to cross



Waters carries past with them

Never coming back yet



A bitter stone like round distress

Suddenly I take and toss



Gushes flow with scum light red

Omen of a fast end



When I have just done my best

I say: Alea jacta est

I've made up my mind

With my troops behind

The eagles are shadowing the west!



Doubt!

After reflecting I shout:

Eagles of the war, march on!

Water hasn't got return when it is gone