towers
1. when the wind breaks the towers,
the towers of powers.
than i can see the arms, raised, in position,
tired of waiting for the fame.
thatís my daydream. thatís my daydream!
here is my desire. this is my wish!
my heart will be a stone.
my heart will be an animal deep inside!

ref: wind on my skin. wind around my head.
inside me, thereís a bloody stormy weather.
tears me away, with a breath.
when the wind breaks the towers.

2. now i can see the arms, raised, in position,
tired of waiting for the fame.
and all the little cheats, like shadows in loneliness,
dancing in candlelight behind the moon.
take all these words out of my throat.
what gives me an answer is powder on roses.
my heart will be a stone.
my heart will be an animal deep inside!