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Under the sun where shadows collide
Ancient drums beat
They never subside
From spears to steel
The stories remain
A cycle of blood
A world in pain

Nothing's changed
The echoes scream
From tribal fires to a modern dream
Borders drawn with lines of flame
New faces
Old games
It's all the same

They paint their flags in colors bold
Claim the earth
Their stories told
But deep inside
The dance persists
The war drums pound
They can't resist

Whispers rise
The winds still howl
Through forest depths and city scowls
The languages shift
But hearts don’t stray
Still we fight
In the same old way

Nothing's changed
The echoes scream
From tribal fires to a modern dream
Borders drawn with lines of flame
New faces
Old games
It's all the same

A king's crown or a chief's decree
The cycle spins endlessly
Can’t we see through the smoke and haze
We're the same
Just lost in this maze