Endless Circle - Fractal Cypher

When I see all those people

Face down, lying to the floor

Paralyzed by the fear of a dreadful invader

When I see that the fire and the flames are burning everything

I can’t help but to wonder, what is this decay?

Don’t play the hero

There is no past, there is no future

This open wound will kill us all

The blood on our hands will dry before the sunset

And recall us the price to pay

For freedom, in a place that is no home to us

Come and see the blood on the streets

The children playing through the dead

A circle with no end, with no God

Because underneath different skies

We are all born the same

The only difference that I see

Is the rulers from above

Don’t play the hero

There is no past, there is no future

This open wound will kill us all

The blood on our hands will dry before the sunset

And recall us the price to pay

For freedom, in a place that is no home to us

Step aside and see

The price of fake democracy

The path that they know to follow

We can’t behead the king for them

They know the way