We stand still,
we stand still and mute like cold tomb stones
Each others name carved on us
Here comes the rain,
the rain that should wash us clean
from the filth that stained the shame on us

That rain turns into a storm and storm creates a flood
See how the stream slowly grinds us away

Tick tock we fight the clock but we can't
reverse the flow of time
a block of stone back into a heart of gold

(chorus)

On the edge of our graves we swear to our selves
we'll find the bliss that we were looking for
We're alive but so alone the angels of stone
Key to remain is to hold on..

Years they pass and dreams they fade
Who are you at the end of the day?

It's ideal to choose pleasure over pain
But when circles close you find
your leap of faith was done in vain
Because people need to change
new love turns out just the same
Into a great cold distance where only hollow hopes remain

But united we still stand, statues hand in hand
Still facing brighter future after storms of troubled past
We love the seed we've sown we love how the story is told
With thicker skin we're not afraid of growing old

Nights gone we'll see the sun cut through
the bleakest winter dawn,
melting chunk of ice back into a heart of gold

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