We'll never break the chain
Of cirkles from beginnings and ends
Who is wondering why
Scared by visions of chaos
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 wondering why
Theories as weak as life
The [bad word] known only as a mythe
Fact and fiction strangled together
Existence is the perfect victim of reality

Fantasising there's a connection
connection between heaven, earth and [bad word] wanted explanation of naïve minds
Because there is no law for that
Why wonder why

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

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