Avenor (Original Mix)

Open in the avenue with a soft my rules
Walking past the circus in the games
Played by fools.
Not a random pathway
Not a road built on chance.
Navigating
Power shake up a stance.
No fake grunch
I don't flex for the street.
Carrying
The misty that no rival can defeat.
I
Don't move with rain.
Keep the corridor clear.
Guarding every bound while the weak live in fear.
Cut off noise.
Let
The sanctuary hold.
Foring out an avenue
Of iron in the gold.
Heart stay steady
While the surface ships fast.
Rooted in the center with a composure made the last.
They ask what means to the soul