Walking the Wire Songtext
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Little men in high places
Sitting in the judgment seat
Little men, big disgraces
Fan the flame but feel no heat

Time and again the voice of a remnant cries out
Time and again it′s lost in a thunderous shout

Walking the Wire,
One foot in a paradise and another in the grave
Walking the Wire


Little men, secret places
Faceless names deciding fate
Little men, fatal cases
Stem the tide, it's getting late

Time and again their message is painfully clear
Time and again their choices turn hope into fear

Walking the Wire,
One foot in a paradise and another in the grave
Walking the Wire

Time and again the voice of a remnant cries out
Time and again it′s lost in a thunderous shout

Walking the Wire,
One foot in a paradise and another in the grave
Walking the Wire