Answer of life hides not in time but the wisdom of age
memories leave scars that remind and pain that stays
builds a home out of the wrecked emotions and hate
leave walls to fend for themselves as the music fades
against a storm that approaches and brings gloom and hail
a duel with a forgotten nightmare , pen against a blade
resonating to the lonely sky , whispers of the sage
a drop of life lost to the depths of the grave
Words of the fool and wise written on every page
All souls are puppets and life is the stage
Acts of disease only visible from the dark gates
Hidden from the gloom that haunts the naive bait
**** or be killed in this chaos , wisdom of the age can't wait  
Calling of Iove , beauty don't be late
An army sleeps in lullabies, sin is creed , war of faith and fate
Young is waiting for the words , wise for the wisdom of age