I blindly walk through a path of uncertainty.
All the places I have been were not enough to make me stay a little longer,
All the people I've met never gave me the feeling of settlement.
So in these roads I walk alone,
here my soul can wander freely and recklessly.
My fire can ignite brightly no one will burn from me.
As I pass by the imprinted name of my spectators
In this path I blindly and slowly stroll through,
the uncertainty is at liberty,
I do not belong, but I am free