Texty: Turbo A.C.'s (The). Avenue X. Fistful Of Fury.

On my way, standing at the border
Another day alone I wander

Alone in the desert, in search for something better
A fistful of fury, a tearstained letter
There?s no directions no answers only questions
Is this the end, or is this my connection
And old man walked up to me he was nearly dead,
He looked me in the eye and this is what he said
Vampiro fronterizo esta noche boloras apesar de tus
A cheesos este nalgas no tendras

On my way, standing at the border
Another day alone I wander

At the base of a mountain, another up hill climb
After another treasure, I?ll surely never find
Don?t remember leaving Denver, and this is Kathmandu
How come my nightmares are always coming true
Namaste rickshaw driver, full speed ahead
He turned around to me and this is what he said

[Singing in Nepali language]

On my way, standing at the border
Another day alone I wander

Staring out the window, of another old hotel
I wonder if I?ve died and already gone to hell,
It?s not so bad, who would have known
Beside the devil I?m feeling right at home,
An old woman came into my room,
And i thanked her for the bed
She gently touched my cheek and then softly said
Wo sonne ist da ist auch schatten,
Wo sonne ist da ist auch schatten

On my way, standing at the border
Another day alone I wander