Red Fresco

Lands splintered by men
Ignoring the umpire′s call
Power and malice availThose who fester in feud

What kind of man does it take
To lead in the guidance of love
History's door ajar
For the giants of dust

Once the fog of time dissipates
What will be the name we dread
To say out loud?

Greeting the sun on the rise
The day of the empire′s fall
How many more demises
Can one be the silent witness of

Once the fog of time dissipates
What will be the name we dread
To say out loud?