Lyrics:

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 everythin' 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 everythin' I dream a ruse?
Is it all on me, or can I blame it on fate?

Who pulls the strings until I sink?
Like I'm a puppet or a ragdoll
Who plans to see the alchemy
Pullin' us under
Is it all on me or is it fate?
Is everythin' 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 everythin' I dream a ruse? (Ah)
Is it all on me, or can I blame it on fate?