Prelude to Destiny
Prelude to Destiny
Verse 1
All the joy that is found and the love that is lost
Every path not taken every way that is crossed
From before we were clothed, to the final stand
Performing the arrangement of the universes’ plan
Radiant days and nights of ebony, is setting the scene
It’s the prelude to your destiny

Verse 2
Like the master watches as the strings play themselves
Like the mother kneads bread with her thoughts somewhere else
Is it automatic or some predetermined state
Cause you can’t run fast enough to race your own fate
You gotta trust yourself with all your energy, cause all this time
is the prelude to your destiny

Verse 3
All the things that were said and the words not spoken
All the deals that are made and the promises broken
All the pleasure endured and the pain that’s quit
Bare skin or costume, comfort or unfit
Keep on, keep the faith and believe
It’s all by design, a prelude to your destiny

Prelude to your destiny. Idea everything you experience, every decision leads to
your destiny. You have no choice you just watch it happen. Like the musician in the
zone who watches his hands play the song, like the mother who bakes the bread while
daydreaming you have no control the universe is unfolding. Whether it was the right
move or I was out in left field I own them all. From before we were clothed before
we began to cover up and conform(that's the idea) we can't escape the universes
plan. Love lost and treasures found are not that far apart. Sometimes letting go is
the greatest gift when dreams don't align. Why is letting go harder than hanging
on?(expand on this. ie hanging on to a cliffs edge should be harder than letting go
but the consequences are different). You can't run fast enough to escape, you'll
only lose your breath, run out of energy it's a prelude to your destiny. How do you
hold on, keep on, keep the faith you have to believe it's all a prelude to your
destiny. After all the lies and deceit, the truths and defeat, it's all just a
prelude to your destiny.
All the things that were said and all the words not spoken. All the things that you
quit and the stuff you couldn't give up. It's all a prelude to your destiny.
Everything you've lost and the stuff that you found. All the friends you've made all
the foes you've?
All the blank you've won all the battles you've lost.