Scud - The tree Тексты

You think that strength
is the greatest power of the world.
Without strength we can live
The ones who live on it.
Bitter they feel.

This tree me
This tree you
This tree him

Strength is a lot greater than muscles.
However, lesser than sense.
When two points collide.
This is perfection.

in the tree of wisdom
The days become
The nigths become
Darkness spreads