Carousel

I found a samurai trapped in a dreamer's eye last night. And he spoke of shoguns and emperors sworn oaths and precious swords last night. Soldier tell me only this: they who spill blood for bliss - will they ever stop? Tell me in a thousand years could we slay all our fears with our little swords? And he said: no sir it never ends we're trapped in a carousel - it goes on. and all I do now is count my scars, dig graves and thank my stars - it goes on... Carousel. He told me stories of ancient lords who fell upon their swords that night. And he spoke of honour and settling scores, old feuds and pointless wars last night. Soldier tell me only this did vengeance bring you bliss - will this ever stop? Tell me in a thousand years could we slay all our fears with our little swords? And he said: no sir it never ends we're trapped in a carousel - it goes on... and all I do now is circle stars, dig graves and count my scars - it goes on... Carousel. I found a samurai and he raised this battle cry last night: Don't fight the carousel. Crush self, love will prevail at first light... but don't fight the carousel.