We spend our time, so busy
We strive for perfection
But the perfection of common generosity
On the way to chaos
There's a cover of wisdom
Which coats you
Turn the scales
There's a clone of wisdom
Which blind you
Who decides?
Turn the scales
We legislate, we define
We sanction
Not for suffering and sinking
On the way to chaos
There's a cover of wisdom
Which coats you
Turn the scales
There's a clone of wisdom
Which blinds you
Who decides?
Turn the scales
We test your conscience
We exploit your world
The truth is hidden
When is it time for essential satisfaction?
