Dead End - Scratching the Virgin Walls

Wise and tall breathing the asfixiated town
Scratching the virgin walls
As ancient words are falling down
Years are passing by
Stone is falling into pieces
He can never say goodbye

It's made of stone
Is someone cold
A lifeless body
With so much story
It's always there still
Trying to get out
But it's only a old will
That he can't figure out

His home is old
Heavenly raised
Lonely and cold
Silvered and blaze

Written by:
André Jorge, Bruno Mousaco, Francisco Severo, Tomé Brito, Vasco Duarte

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