O Fortuna Velut luna Statu variabilis Oh, son of saint Dangerous game I told myself that I could walk away Heaven's design made up my mind But now I wonder Is it all on me or is it fate? Is everything I do already written? Do I even have a say in any way? Is there somethin' else that I should do? Is it even up to me to choose? Is everything I dream a ruse? Is it all on me or can I blame it on fate? Who pulls the strings until I sing? Like I'm a puppet or a ragdoll Who plants the seed? The alchemy, pulling us under Is it all on me or is it fate? Is everything I do already written? Do I even have a say in any way? Is there somethin' else that I should do? (Ah) Is it even up to me to choose? Is everything I dream a ruse? (Ah) Is it all on me or can I blame it on fate?