Testo A Gift To Earht

He spins round in circles every day A trunk breeding calmly a hidden decay Though embers within a hollow, cold display The status of mind turns numb The other one´s using reason and word Fighting the decay by breaking chain and curb The fire inside serves not to frighten and hurt A thinking mind is never dumb So the fate will take its course and there is nothing forever to be Says the snake while dulling the mouse: " Have a guess, my friend, who´s like me ?" Refrain: I am the crown of creation I´m nature´s worst mistake Praying devout for salvation I kill for my god´s sake Gifted with many graces Though gentleman unkind I see and dream beyond spaces I am so blind He´s able to play a part of Gaia´s role Destroyer or saviour, the life-bell to toll A curse or a boon, what out of her womb he stole Disorder or balance in his hand See waves rising higher, as rain tries to count The victims of wind´s rage and trembling ground Volcano sends greetings with an angry sound A menace he still cannot stand I don´t believe, there will be an end, I´ll live forever although some may die Like a turtle, old and wise, asking out of my shell: " Who am I ?" Refrain Maybe for myself I burn Maybe in my head I turn Maybe I will never learn Maybe I know nothing Refrain