We could only trust the top and die for the eye We could only bring the rocks and never reach the sky The ocean of knowledge embraces the pyramids now
Fragments of systems Bricks in the wall In the holy union of dead empires fall The ocean of knowledge has been made in poor mens tears and blood
In the nameless darkness the beasts will eat the sun In the hopeless darkness the antimatter covers the sun
Somewhere, someone will rise from ashes and dust In every song, whisper and scream Shadows bring inner crusts Behold, how lambs become lions and wolves
Only hate creates conjunction Only piece creates corruption
We can only feel the top and die against the eye Forever we'll be rocks and never reach the sky The ocean of knowledge turns into sand again and again