Syriktes

In some corners
Of this town
There are people laughing
About how they are caught

(They'll never know, that the labyrinth is all around)

Through the windows
He stares at the crowd
Trying to catch the sand
That slides on their claws

(There is a shelter, in every human's heart)

In the square, the monster appears
The girl in black points at his stage
From all those outcast souls, with their right hands up
There is one she wants him, to take back to the box
And while the white bull starts to yell
A gun is pointing to his head

(And once you get out of there, you just find nothingness)

Daddy's voice comes from the beast
"You'll have to kill me if you want rest
All my wings were painted black
Never made them just for fun"
"All those bombs, boy
All those tears
Seeking truths, baby, you can't longer hide"
Mother asks me, who are you, son?
And I say now:

"Icarus: rise the sun!"