She decides to walk on that deserted land
Devoid of mortal souls
They call her an itinerant
But no! She is a dreamer.

On that barren land with a heart so pure
She decides to walk alone
She wanders without knowing what her destination is
No beforehand plans, no precautions before.            

She aspires to reach that zenith, heading towards that sunshine
Because it's this one shot, one opportunity to capture everything she ever wanted.

So she spins her tyres hard
The dark corner of her heart feels a pang
But she won't let squander this opportunity
She knows she won't have it again.

Undeterred, she keeps her faith switched on
And the search for an incessant pursuit begins
She is happy, thrilled, skeptical
As she personifies herself as a queen and moves towards a new world.