Marching towards an unknown destination br I don't know, what is the end? br And when my journey will stop br I have lost my origin from where br I started campaigning, can not be br back to my original status. br br My all footprints have been erased br by the wave of time like a traveller br of desert whose footprints are washed out br by the hotwind; but following mirage br I know chasing the mirage of life br I have to be tired and make me asleep br my body will be burried alive br by the sand of desert, but my soul br will not stop, it shall leave my body br will be marching to an eternal destination.