I am hellbent on conquest, my invasions rarely planned
Always watching where I stand
All my searching found something not so easy to see
I'm the lock and I'm the key
Here I stand map in hand, half thought on yesterday
I'll retread move ahead and travel my own way
Though I still show respect for what they say
Valley born, valley raised so it's where I'll stay
I am foolproof and shifting my direction at top speed
I've the right to disagree
There's no mistaking I've been traveling a very long time
Thank God some roads never change
I am able to feed off future plans
Looking forward still I don't deny my past