What will happen when the stars Will blind us with the brightness of an explosion? When the madness of words and beliefs Will finally flood the simple wisdom? O world great big world Where is the cure for your worst disease Antidote for worry and pride Of h*mo sapiens Dreams of freedom and fire became the curse of the spiritual world Rebels and poets lost their sight and hearing
Their hands became creased like the surface of desert I'm alone but never lonely Let the exile be my penance Behold the one who tainted our mother Behold the one who k**ed our father Mankind's fear of limb amputation Is the engine of history Light of hope or of nuclear blast Awaits at the end of the path