There is no purpose here
Here is only fear
Where heroes live in solitude
The sun radiates all
An orange fiery ball
Only who have died will it exclude
There is no solid reason
In this killing season
Where heroes lust for fortitude
All who keep sane mind
Are merely blinkered blind
Only those who live will time delude
There is no solitary man
Who dances while he can
Around the fire and flames of ineptitude
Where heroes have all died
Fools for their pride
Disparity is now all they elude
