Plain, so obvious sign, not so obvious for the mind Blindly questing for Cause and the reason, and cause, and source Squint your clever eyes Logic and math its a moonshine bath Things don't care at all Cause and reason, and cause, and the source
No map no compass Tonight when we have no light Let's hope that we trod The way back to the camp
Now he's chewing the map Expedition lost its sense
Private clause of rubbish, so firmly established All your strenghts go down onto deleterious one
Tryin' to decipher meaning of the cryptic glyphs To dig out forgotten knowledge of the builders of the labirynth We start to show nervous tension while the sun is going down Feeling the upcoming night reading the collected files