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Works | Series 1-Quest To Be Whole | Album 4-Epiphany |
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Song 1 | The Tower |
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© 1992, Roy Stucky
Believe only in touch,
Not what hearts perceive.
Buy up so much
There's no room to receive -
Life.
Just circular strife.
Layer by layer further from the ground,
'Til we forget the way back down.
Why do we give our blood to these stones?
How can we call this black tower a home?
How, not why
Do we build this tower to the sky?
How, not why
Do we talk ourselves into the lie?
How, not why
Do we build this tower to the sky?
How.
Not Why.
We do what we can because its there.
Pandora's box open to the air.
Why did we want to know
How to build a nightmare?
How, not why
Do we build this tower to the sky?
How, not why
Do we talk ourselves into the lie?
How, not why
Do we build this tower to the sky?
How.
Not Why.
All we ask is How
To get the job done.
So few care Why
The toil was begun.
| Description | Quotes | Music | Video | Equipment | History | Notes | Comments | BUY |
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Song 1 | The Tower |
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Works | Series 1-Quest To Be Whole | Album 4-Epiphany |