Groms - From Dust to Dust | Текст песни

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I turned my thoughts to consider
wisdom, madness and folly.
The wise and the fool, who am I?
What do I gain by being wise?

The same fate get us all.
Death doesn´t ask for wisdom.
All come from dust,
and to dust al return.
Like the fool, the wise too must die.

With wisdom comes much sorrow,
the more knowledge the more grief.
To apply myself to wisdom,
is a chasing after wind.

I saw that wisdom is better than folly,
as light is better than darkness.
The wise man has eyes in his head,
the fool walks in darkness.

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