Writing on the Wall - Anekdoten

The writing’s on the wall

Babylon will not escape the fall

Knew we could not stay

Had to find a way to leave it all behind

Once we thought that we could have it all

Even thought we could make a deal with God

so we would never die

The water drops upon the rock

until the rock is gone

For every tick there is a tock,

for every right a wrong

The days turn into years

and we’re still waiting for wonders to appear

Oh Babylon, oh why?

The water drops upon the rock

until the rock is gone

For every tick there is a tock,

for every right a wrong