Acretongue

Part I:
New debasers signed on the line
Change their names and we'll be just fine

So much effort just to forget
History - you just can't reset

In a place that's without a name
Eleven voices confuse the way

If you need to, you can pretend
Do whatever, just don't offend
- What was said
- What was meant

The cycle repeats
And you will then see
That rainbows won't change nations
And nothing is free

Part II:
What's the use to carry on
I've been here for far too long
So much changed but stayed the same
Still a face without a name

Is the right hiding from wrong?
Will I find where I belong?
Such a shame it stayed this way
As a stranger I'll remain