[Lyric] K I R I N I R I K (Ditherer)

[Verse]
Like all pain, it started over a conflict
All over the commons, the chaos comin' incongruent
Groan congress, no hope for a comment
Low blow, but no chance to go home to a convent
A long stream filled with water they can't drink
A fire stemmin' from a wired ire, they can't think
Their way past, wood starts to melt, they break glass
Couple of their number stay inside and fade fast
Town brawlin' as the callin' killed them
Scorchin' at the trees of their walled pavilion
Sharp-tooth shrieks, world's problem children
Turn to tight-lipped adults and a fallen pilgrim
The horror is enough, town's finished with upstarts
A missus gettin' miserable of missin' the fun parts
And when she comes back, then they must resist them
Turn a phrase too far, here comes the big one