Here I am like the gypsy said Several years before Inside my hand lies my destiny It lead me to your door Don't ask me why I do not know I'm finding it hard to believe The lines in my hand's where my future lies But Lord am I being decieved The secret pact the leaders kept Hath brought war to the land Just like the words that the gypsy spoke This is where I stand Don't ask me why I do not know I'm finding it hard to believe The lines in my hand's where my future lies But Lord am I being decieved What can you do when your life's on the line Like the gypsy had planned You've got to make it your way No matter what they say Don't be a slave to the hand You've got to understand the hand