My eyes can't see past the horizon,
and yet my grim determination pursues the future.
This gaze is set to the final extremity.
The utterance of my life.

If only you could see the dream that I see.
It's a vision that hinders the thoughts of my mind,
that hinders the beat of my heart.
And yet I want it all the same.

God I'm ready to sleep, but keep me awake before I reach the horizon.
So I can leave a trail behind me.