Enigma (original mix)

Silent whispers guide me through the night
Slow, steady steps turn in darkness to light
No w*ny words, just a grind in the shade
Every small different forging the path I made
On these streets teaching how to stand tall
Harsh winds turning every stumble to call
Some lost courage when the climb got steep
Still guarding the secrets I vowed to keep
A cold mind steady when the storm is drawing near
Eyes on the future never lending a fear