Rhythm of the Fire Line (original ver)

The lines drawn on a map
are not merely ink.

They carry the echoes
of footsteps raised in the name of justice
and words that were meant to protect.

"Rhythm of the Fireline"
sounds the repetition of conflict
without naming a side.

There are no enemies.
No allies.
Only colliding heartbeats.

Righteousness always
burns someone in the process.

Yet the footsteps do not stop.
The fireline keeps resounding.

Beneath a sky of ash,
stomping across invisible borders,
we continue to ask:

For whom
is this rhythm truly playing?