Curse ov Dialect - Connections lyrics

[Verse 1: Atarungi] Connections are made, they advance & retreat depleting my seconds to none... This anxious joy that sheds heartache to plunder i'm wondering where the decencies gone... These traveling togas rove over & over the worlds ov culture & language... Catch a breeze ov a soul that hasn't been ravaged by reasons unknown the damage is clear An available ear that tears threw motion in silence enraptured by none... A disbanded circle ov champions requesting the many to listen to what they may say... Exploration ov truth the earth so tell me just how do you measure your worth... A question by which i propose to myself for the wealth ov the all i recall my proficiency... Amplifying your every attempt to aspire a move from pretender... A courageous becoming contagious affirming what's now been achieved... Make a shift from mischief yet my silence still shatters a senseless perspective... Persevere to seek truth an unshakable focus maintain your connection... Some imagine, a fortune resides inside self satisfaction... The pa**ing ov guard to a guardian over rides a fickle mentality... Seeking not for award nor marauding a slaughter... I forecast my next move for a smoother transition position alliance... A vision ov splendour surrender rejoice in arriving...