Sacred sight

With sacred sight
The ancestors could admire
The stars before the science killed the sky

We are in bonds
But proud of what we’ve got
Without being conscious of all we have lost

In these days 
Everything seems to escape 
I’m just an amount of crumbles 
Of blames of blames 

I would like 
Against this shame to fight 
The proud of being a man 
To find inside 

That’s why we feel
So lonely when we see
The enormous sky spangled with the spears

I want to find
At least a slightly sign
That Gods are still here looking at our lives

In these days 
Everything seems to escape 
I’m just an amount of crumbles 
Of blames of blames 

I would like 
Against this shame to fight 
The proud of being a man 
To find inside 

The morning lies
The universal lines
Appear only when the sun seems to die