The Fable

I ran through the night
And found a fox over the lake
She said: I have a clear sight
You are the master of your fate

And after minutes thinking about it
I understood from where that came
It was whatever gods may be
Sending a message to my name

You are Invictus, Invictus
No matter how strait the gate
Invictus, Invictus
You are the master of your fate

I ran through the day
And found a wolf next to a hole
He said: No reason to stay
You are the captain of your soul

And after minutes thinking about it
I understood from where that came
It was whatever gods may be
Sending a message to my name

You are Invictus, Invictus
No matter how strait the gate
Invictus, Invictus
You are the master of your fate

But as every fable has a moral
I shall say that this does too
There’s no God, you’re not unconquerable
You’re knocked down by a flu

You are not Invictus, Invictus
No matter how strait the gate
Invictus, Invictus
You are not the master of your fate