Below Olympus

Try to find a solution
Or a top score useless contribution
Decades of training, milenia of waiting
I'm setting among perfection
At the end it's an enigma of direction

Institutions, a perfectly replicated
Paradise, one day you are waltzing happily
The other you, sitting miserably
Oh, institutions!

An airplane to Bengali, the airport to life
I don't know what's ahead for me
Is this really good for me
Three rings for the Elven King
In the type of Mordor where the shadows lie

Institutions, a perfectly replicated
Paradise, one day you are waltzing happily
The other you, sitting miserably
Oh, institutions!

Institutions, a perfectly replicated
Paradise, one day you are waltzing happily
The other you, sitting miserably
Oh, institutions!