Isgaard - Wooden Houses lyrics

Endless ways that lead us up and down Have brought us to a place We've learned to call it home. A silent site, cleaned up and crystal-white With an immaculate facade But sadly dead inside So we've built our wooden houses On the ground of history They are higher than a mountain And they're stronger than the sea Locked in! Locked out! Endless days with games of hide and seek Have led us just into A flashy one way street Greedy eyes that fail to look behind The quickly fading glow Enchased into our minds