Biological unities that aren't evolved communicate among themselves with grunts Sleep in the shadow of the saint ignorance passing their fugacious eternity
They hide themselves in the mantle of the archaic beliefs that feed themselves voraciously Their empty souls connect themselves consecrating the legacy of the submissives
And the men got lost in the darkness of the inferior lands, unconsciousness The morbid peace is to die calmly drowning in the ocean of ignorance
The wisdom is the art of prevail and organize the knowledge advanced The superior intelligence tries to contact by cerebral frequencies The thinking machines command their cells and get into the unknown They have drunk the secrets and the deepest mysteries and wake up the conscience
All the innocence has been smashed by the ignorance All the ignorance has been smashed by the conscience