Concrete Roses Songtext
von Synthwailer

Can you hear the faintest voices in the universe
They are whispers of aliens dispersed
They live to lift this curse
Joined the game of puzzle pieces and a falsehood
Where congenial people understood
What stray cats never would


These are the roses that grew from concrete
Stand-alone soldiers in a world of their dreams
Blades of society cutting off their leaves
Not a chance, no mercy conceived
Conceived

If you see them lost on all those crowded streets
Don′t show them a trail back into peace
For the timeless winds won't cease
Watch the world go by in the eyes of a stranger
Hear a blackbird singing in the yard
It′s music for the scarred

These are the roses that grew from concrete
Stand-alone soldiers in a world of their dreams
Blades of society cutting off their leaves
Not a chance, no mercy conceived


Roses that grew from concrete