Текст песни Marcela Bovio - The Cartographers

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