Dance of Tyrants

Standing staring The spotless sky without a cloud So many shining Stars, view from my window's allowed Dwelling on details Wandered lost in previous life Have you ever noticed Moon spots? I can count five Silence is broken by nefarious sirens Another old patient, he is so frightened There is still no cure for the hidden virus A contagion deprived us Of our horizons Virus hit our freedom Our trust in people Someone decided time had come To reduce the number of men's breaths It's a game of power, few move cards Calculating the useful deaths To protect their interests Toward brand new investments A story you won't read in books The triumph of selfishness We're part of a plan so carefully detailed Reducing the number Of expensive elderly breaths Swear to me that you did not create it Tell me it was just a trivial mistake It will remain a mystery, we'll never know But you won't Clean your hands of blood Someone decided time had come To reduce the number of men's breaths It's a game of power, few move cards Calculating the useful deaths To protect their interests Toward brand new investments A story you won't read in books The triumph of selfishness Virus Hit our Freedom Our Trust In People Virus Hit our Freedom Our Trust In People Someone decided time had come To reduce the number of men's breaths It's a game of power, few move cards Calculating the useful deaths To protect their interests Toward brand new investments A story you won't read in books The triumph of selfishness