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They carve their names into the stone
Like it won't crumble, like they'll never be alone
They build their towers, scrape the sky
Just to burn 'em down, never asking why
They light the match, they curse the flame
They cry for mercy, then do it again
Dig their graves with broken plans
Still they wonder why the fire's in their hands
They draw their lines, they start their wars
Tear down their neighbors, lock their doors
Say it's fate, say it's right
But they never stop running from the light
The ground shakes, the rivers dry
The smoke climbs higher, fills the sky
Still they dance, still they pray
To gods long gone who turned away
They scream of monsters, they point, they blame
Never looking inward, never feeling shame
They salt the earth, then beg for rain
And when none comes, they burn again
They light the match, they are the flame
They cry for mercy, but the world won't change
Dig their graves with broken plans
Still they wonder why the fire's in their hands