Crown of Creation

We got the way more than 1000s of years
The perfect wisdom is running away
Faster than we can go
Through the times
Too many different tongues
For the people in this world
But the language of the universe is so much weaker
Than the cry of financial might

We fly up to the sky
Discovers secrets of light
As the focus of life
Knowledge produces contentions:
- look toward the future
- understand the past

Here we stay - no idea
How to change - unknown creatures
We have made - uncontrolled
Start to take our place in a
Circular course

We fly up to the sky
Discovers secrets of light
As the focus of life
Knowledge produces contentions:
- look toward the future
- understand the past