Текст песни
After exile and murderous sea
We searched for a life that could let us be
We gathered together with one voice
But you choked the chance, strangled our choice
Verse by syllable, line by design
We tried to find what you left behind
We built a tower out of tongues,
Each word a rung, reaching above
We wanted to show you our pride
Step off the top your arms open wide
Were you frightened we'd find you when we reached the sky
We only hear now
Instead of the why
The wind repeats our fractured prayers
A choir that no one shares
We built a tower out of tongues
But you stole the meaning from our lungs
No answer no storm to give us a sign
Just chaos and clamor of your design
Hemos levantado una torre de lenguas
Mais tu as volé le sens de nos souffles
Keine Antwort, kein Sturm gab uns ein Zeichen
Solo caos e clamore del tuo disegno
We built a tower out of tongues,
But you stole the meaning from our lungs
You broke what we made
Told us to scatter and fade
We paid the price for your vanity game