O Fortuna
Velut luna
Statu variabilis
Oh, son of saint

Dangerous game
I told myself that I could walk away
Heaven's design made up my mind
But now I wonder

Is it all on me or is it fate?
Is everything I do already written?
Do I even have a say in any way?
Is there somethin' else that I should do?

Is it even up to me to choose?
Is everything I dream a ruse?
Is it all on me or can I blame it on fate?
Who pulls the strings until I sing?

Like I'm a puppet or a ragdoll
Who plants the seed?
The alchemy, pulling us under
Is it all on me or is it fate?

Is everything I do already written?
Do I even have a say in any way?
Is there somethin' else that I should do? (Ah)
Is it even up to me to choose?

Is everything I dream a ruse? (Ah)
Is it all on me or can I blame it on fate?