Besedila: Journey. In My Lonely Feeling.

In my lonely feeling
From my darkest dreams,
I go on through days
As I wonder,
Always changing
Forever dreaming
Am I the master of my soul?



Now my reason's changing.
Fear has faded away.
No more days of my wonder,
Can't stop feeling,
No disbelieving,
Yes, I'm the master of my soul.