Lyrics

The Architects

a play of space and time
a set of targets
a creative idea as a source
only one's own mind as a limit

We are inheriting a whole Dinasty
builder of a new world
but only a shadow of the past
convicted and imprisoned in the reality

what is wrong with this time
are we self-determined, or if we run
have we ceased to learn from our mistakes
can we not see it anymore

the anger is greater every day
should I replace it, or allow
everyone is talking about standards and values
but none of renunciation and humility

Days of drought followed by days of flooding
On the abundance follows poverty
After the judge follows the hangman
We are architects of a labyrinth

the habitat becomes smaller every minute
As the force of a wave breaking on the shore
we fight ourselves
a species as the highest bid with stupidity

we follow a wrong track
or are we driving investors
a life for the future
or only the court jester of a elite

a question of moral and ethic
The space is limited on the sun
and so we again write history
with the blood and tears of our children

Days of drought followed by days of flooding
On the abundance follows poverty
After the judge follows the hangman
We are architects of a labyrinth

Music: Thomann I Lyrics: Thomann
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