Marcela Bovio - The Cartographers
текст песни

They stared blindly at the midnight sky,
struggled to read between the starry lines
To account for what they couldn't see
they wrote tales of wonder and deceit:
a gracefully constructed atlas,
framed with leaves of gold
Constellations shining like a gift of sight

Navigating through the given path
We're blindfolded as we join the dance

Don't you believe them,
their work is based on lies
Common illusions, a kingdom in the sky
But I'll go further
I'll go beyond the veil
and draw the corners of the universe