Dance of Death

WE’RE IN A VICIOUS CIRCLE
BLINDED BY ROUTINE
ALL OF OUR STRUGGLE
JUST VANITY
WITH EVERY DAWN OF THIS DYING SUN
WE’RE BURNING OUT INTO THE DUST
THERE IS NO DRAMA, JUST KEEPING MY EYES ON
THE DANCE OF DEATH
WHEREVER WE GO
WE’LL FIND OURSELFS IN THE SAME PLACE
WHATEVER WE DO
THE RESULT WILL BE THE SAME
EVEN OUR INACTION
WILL NOT AFFECT ANYTHING
EVERYONE WHO CAME
WILL HAVE TO LEAVE
OBSESSED WITH LEAVING
A LEGACY
WITHOUT MEANING
JUST FOR MEMORY
WHY DO WE NEED TO BE ALWAYS REMEMBERED?
WHY DO WE NEED THIS FALSE DREAM IN OUR HEADS?
IF WE’LL DISAPPEAR INTO OBLIVION
LIKE BILLIONS OF OTHER DEAD
WHEREVER WE GO
WE’LL FIND OURSELFS IN THE SAME PLACE
WHATEVER WE DO
THE RESULT WILL BE THE SAME
EVEN OUR INACTION
WILL NOT AFFECT ANYTHING
EVERYONE WHO CAME
WILL HAVE TO LEAVE
WILL HAVE TO LEAVE
ONE BEGINNING AND ONE END
ONLY BETWEEN IT’S WE DIFFERENT
EVERY KING AND EVERY SLAVE
WILL END UP IN THE GRAVE
WHEREVER WE GO
WE’LL FIND OURSELFS IN THE SAME PLACE
WHATEVER WE DO
THE RESULT WILL BE THE SAME
EVEN OUR INACTION
WILL NOT AFFECT ANYTHING
EVERYONE WHO CAME
WILL HAVE TO LEAVE