Super Muri Quod Rimas

If we carefully trace the path of our origins
We shall find answers to questions not asked
Ancestors that should have remained woods
Though everything appears to be changed
People still want to be spoon fed
From how to breathe to how to love
Nothing good comes to stay anymore
The happiness of many is stuck in a limbo
Holy books interpretation from the northern priests
Make one wonder if there are cracks in the handwriting
The way they gather fania (fans here) and there
Shows there are different ways to love a metaphor
And death isn’t kind enough to all men
To know when and how to say their last word
We are all stuck on a wall that cracks

Wildkhard [TA]