The Statue Songtext
von Aloboi

The statue stands in place
Rigid blank face
Her marble arms reach out
Dancing about

The halls are quiet
Air is tired
Few voices echo
The outside show

Few voices echo
Few voices echo
The outside show


Falling through noise
On her pedestal
Her confident poise
Her desolation regrettable

The people roam the streets
Blind to her deeds
They race towards the gates
Inside she waits

Anticipates her fate
A mob circulates
Their melodies are proud
She folds to the crowd

Their melodies are proud

Their melodies are proud
She folds to the crowd