Silent Climbers - Tower

The end of your masquerade

A matter of time

The human race was dying out

No one left to scream and shout

People walking on the moon

Hate will get you pretty son

Everyone was hanging out

Hanging up and hanging down

Hanging in and holding fast

Hope our little world will last

The human race was dying out

No one left to scream and shout

People walking on the moon

Hate will get you pretty son