From simple things, has grown up a dollop. 
 [bad word] and confuses the masses. 
Also it aspires to perfection, but [bad word] has degenerated. 
Throw the balance off, break to autarchy, devoure the nature, where you were born from. 
Laying fire against the cold, building a house against the rain. 
Driven by instinct. 
However, It could be experienced, it's built up by the simplest things, like anyone else. 
 [bad word] makes a life of ease, and deletes the personality of who we are. 
Forgotten past remains. 
We are on top of development. 
We confute our own affirmation. 
We behave radical with ourself. 
We lay traps against ourself. 
After a 1000 years the marks what we left for the next generation will disappear. 
They wont define our lives and our history.