Chronicles of Atys

h1. Opportunity Awaits

_A Tryker song from the time of the Exodus by Kerman Aeron :_

p=. *I*

Livin' on a shoestring, walkin' on a tightrope,

Waiting for the day to come

From out of a nightmare, I'm heading for the one hope

I'm leaving on the rise of the sun

p=. *Chorus*

Gotta get out of here, find a way to leave

Not gonna take the easy way out, cause I've found something to believe

Gotta get out of here, find a way to escape

My thoughts are spinning though my aim is clear, opportunity awaits !

p=. *II*

Pressure's rising, blood is boiling,

Sap is running low

Kitins are thumping, screeching and scouring,

I ain't stayin' in these lands of woe

p=. *Chorus*

Gotta get out of here, find a way to leave

Not gonna take the easy way out, cause I've found something to believe

Gotta get out of here, find a way to escape

My thoughts are spinning though my aim is clear, opportunity awaits !

p=. *III*

Hacking through the bush like a ragus tracker

I been huggin' this old road like a kin

Alone out here, lost my mektoub packer

And my soul's sure wearing thin

But as long as I live, I'll keep kicking along

Keep pushing till my blood runs dry

To the newfound lands, to the place I belong

I can make it if I push and I'll try

p=. *Chorus*

Gotta get out of here, find a way to leave

Not gonna take the easy way out, cause I've found something to believe

Gotta get out of here, find a way to escape

My thoughts are spinning though my aim is clear, opportunity awaits !