Far memories of a golden age - we passed the darkness - barbarity
Then moving to turn the page - prosperity for all
All our relations well controlled - authorities unmistakable
We even had a voice to claim - someone may hear the call
We gave us rules to well protect us from
Ourselves and freedom that promised peace of mind
But now we find the old rules are expired -
Cause everywhere those strings of information spread
Around us and covering all of the
World - technology - the new golden empire?
A global revolution leading into uncertainty
There are no rules - no limits apply in this new world of choice
Out of control - information exchange - no conscience no voice
Ideas once thrown down into this pool will soon be spread and remain
No way to trace their origin until
They all will become - public domain
No national law or common regulation
To apply for those transactions undefined
An open space - free of enforceable justice -
Where everyone can do just what he wants to do
And anyone just wants to take it all -
Without interest to confine within borders
And on the fertile soil of the remaining
Chaos is breeding a new culture of freedom
Detached from constraints and with collective
Force - out of a multitude of strong creative minds
Emerging again - back into the origin of time and awareness - now
And far from calculability forms arising in purity
Resist in time by diffusiveness in the global web of thoughts