Sherema Echoes

Step back
To clearer reality
Fake that
Grin of anxiety
Toe the lines
As they choke you
That justice has sight
And it will blind yours soon

With fictional statements we are separated
Alone on the ends of the rope
Believing in leaders that lead to the ending
Of this world, let them start the flood

You think it's me to blame
But we are all the same

From the very start of us we clutch our knives
And cut ourselves way too deep to realize
Trying to fight fire with fire we get our powder wet

Bad blood
It runs here eternally
Get stabbed
For sins of your ancestry
Watch your back
As frontline revolves around
Choose your fate, but
Approval required

In infinite scales we're still thinking binary
Finally changing our code
Then feel so convenient confronting our principles
Follow or heads will roll

You're born too far from me
I am your enemy

From the very start of us we clutch our knives
And cut ourselves way too deep to realize
Trying to fight fire with fire we get our powder wet
Until the very end of us we’ll sing this quote
Only the dead have seen the end of war
And so we choose to play dead and just spread our ignorance

We all assume that we are not a fair game
We may be right but hosts don't care anyway
They choose scenarios we have to play
We may refuse, but still we have to obey

Lobotomized and angry ghosts
We emphasize our so called homes
Relaying notions full of fraud
We feed impostors with our wars

Those hypocrites won't save you
Those hypocrites won't save you
Those hypocrites won't save you
Those hypocrites won't save you

One day peace will come and
We’ll unite, but not tonight

From the very start of us we clutch our knives
And cut ourselves way too deep to realize
Trying to fight fire with fire we get our powder wet
Until the very end of us we’ll sing this quote
"Only the dead have seen the end of war"
And so we choose to play dead and just spread ignorance

Only the dead have seen the end of war