Verse 1
With twisted words the distrust lingers on
Each generation sings the bitter song
And each side claims that God is on their side
Behind the dogma reason's crawled to hide
Verse 2
And so vendetta is the way of life
A vicious circle carved out with the knife
Then counting through the numbers, you'll agree
As sacrifice maintains equality
Chorus
Going round in circles - going round
Cant believe a word you say
Going round in circles - ever more
Cant we find a better way
Verse 3
You sit across the table once again
Its only us - there isnt any 'them'
And we turn inwards - to the very core
We didn’t read the writing on the wall
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