The Golden boy shines above the family tree He who shall bring honor to the house, they say but the golden boy stood still on the botom of the sea lost in his own thoughs and memories Looking how the world destroys itself Without helping, just saying That the world is falling apart but him, concentrated on his etenernal redemption Lost in time, hearing nothing at all
The golden boy, with knowledge and wisdom beyond this world drowned in a pool of words The true knowledge would never be found out. So then the golden boy shine with false identity Everyone waiting the best of him... But him?