Walls Songtext
von Greasy Belly

Six o′clock in the morning and the sirens wail
They silence the night, scaring off pain
Prayers are confused and mixed up, resting in faith
Facing another new day of old ways

Narrow streets that long for the past
Hungry stray cats, smokeless chimneys
Look at those doors, what is hidden behind?

Same holes in the walls
The walls of a cage
Same stains on same page

Broken shadows of the hollowest hopes
Fleeing in terror like restless souls
Look at those hands that cut the sugarcane
Cannot hide their resigned bitterness


And the rain creeps across the roofs
To change everything so that nothing changes
But... what about you?
And look at those doors, what is hidden behind?

Same holes in the walls
The walls of a cage
Same stains on same page

And the rain creeps across the roofs
To change everything so that nothing changes
But... what about you?

And look at those doors, what is hidden behind?

Same holes in the walls
The walls of a cage
Same stains on same walls
The walls of a cage
Same stains on same walls
Them walls full of rage

Where's the gain from this pain?