Take root where you stand
Voice your command
Strike the hammer
To the chisel
To the stone
The Madonna spreads her cloak
Mercy shown
A sculpture carved
On a cherry stone
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on
Though love is gone
The dead moths on the wall
Could tell of it all
The dreams they smeared into dust
Dragons remain
But dragons can be slain
Steal yourself
And stare into it’s mouth
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on
Though love is gone