We'll never break the chain
Of cirkles from beginnings and ends
Who is wondering why
Scared by visions of the future and the past

Behind their eyes, you can see the hope
What you'll see is sickened or dead
Why ask why
An answer, brings a dozen other questions

Who is wandering why
Theories as weak as life
The thuth known only as a mythe
Fact and fiction strangled together
Existence is the perfect victim of reality

Fantasising there's a connection,
A connection between heaven, earth and hell,
A wanted explanation of naпve minds
Because there is no law for that
Why wonder why

Stuck with our conscious border
A body to body conversation
Of our innerselves
Humanity has no language for that

The knowledge we'll never possess
Just another target to archieve
The spoken mind and reasons why
Are never obvious, a troubled portrait