By hammer, by chisel By brute force, by missile You cannot break through this wall Hammers keep pounding barrages resounding But nothing can bring it to fall
Dim and ghostly in parts turns to solid and stark How it glitters like gold kept by the fold as it passes through temple and palace
It becomes us from birth as we learn all its words Shadow keepers abound one and all bound to keep painting stranger faces (x2) while learning the way home
By hammer, by chisel By brute force, by missile You cannot break through this wall Hammers keep pounding barrages resounding But nothing can bring it to fall Can bring down the wall
Tell, are there bridges over tunnels past? And will it ever crumble, fall apart Or will its notion remain? In every mind a barrier made from words the very substance to destroy the world or mill the future in sand
The distance short but the way all too far Looking over might change who you are
In every mind a barrier made from words the very substance to destroy the world Tell us who we are now
The distance short but the way all too far Looking over might change who you are
Tell, are there bridges over tunnels past? And will it ever crumble, fall apart
Tell us (x8) [ah, aah (x4)] (x8)
By hammer, by chisel By brute force, by missile You cannot break through this wall Hammers keep pounding barrages resounding But nothing can bring it to fall Can bring down the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
