Babilonia

It is the sphere of power that deceives the sensitive by wanting to
It is the sphere of power that unintentionally separates its people
Who do they want to deceive if the demoprotest wanders in the skies

What else do we have if not the fruit that one can plant

Neighbor, extend your hand

And let me hear where you plan to go
Tell me which path, if hypocrisy invades any will

No one asked before entering, and once inside, they soullessly destroyed the cause

Where is the love for man?
The nameless people plead
Where can I live and give?

And receive with the same coin,
Don't shout at me, leave me in peace!

By redace