Ratio Contraria IV: Fall of Empire

Stuck inside these four walls
Is there anybody out there?

If there's a god, hear our shout
There must always be a way out
Break these chains so we can grow
We've got to strike when the sun is low

Though it seems we're zigzag away
The three stars will shine someday

The time has come, the sun is low
We'll finally play outside tomorrow

Sirens wailing in 3....2....1....

Good day,
The president is dead

Salute the burning flag