Before "me" innocence
protected me, shielded me
words of the wise support the pillars of the world
a false legacy of miasmatic ideas
of a fanatic father and a subjected mother
the world ...what is it ?
a flashy game
with a beggining, middle and end
a royal theatre of tyrants
with a sterile imagination
newborn "whys"
on one foot
a punishmet for every question
answers "why ?"
with the passing years
the moist of philosophy got desiccated
and nothing but dry numbers were left
the world : numbers with simple excellents
of corrupted teachers, a life of "yes sir"
"why ?" nourished a dream and a reality
in the years that passed
in the age of numbers
the passing age of numbers
the light i cherished has burned my eyes
and so i envied the blind
for they were not
witness to my downfall
( witness of our downfall )
protected me, shielded me
words of the wise support the pillars of the world
a false legacy of miasmatic ideas
of a fanatic father and a subjected mother
the world ...what is it ?
a flashy game
with a beggining, middle and end
a royal theatre of tyrants
with a sterile imagination
newborn "whys"
on one foot
a punishmet for every question
answers "why ?"
with the passing years
the moist of philosophy got desiccated
and nothing but dry numbers were left
the world : numbers with simple excellents
of corrupted teachers, a life of "yes sir"
"why ?" nourished a dream and a reality
in the years that passed
in the age of numbers
the passing age of numbers
the light i cherished has burned my eyes
and so i envied the blind
for they were not
witness to my downfall
( witness of our downfall )