Texty: Ollabelle. Dream The Fall.

I went out at late one evenin'
Moon was shining bright
Somewhere off into the distance
Beyond the neon light

Somewhere off into the distance
I would heed fate's call
To discover something other
To dream the fall

Oh, rock will always roll
Oh, be still inside my soul

Somewhere off into the distance
Followed in a rush
Where I gave upon my brothers
Dressed in camouflage

Where I asked them are the buildings
Women, children, men?
Well, they're out building in the desert
Castles made of sand

Oh, rock will always roll
Oh, be still inside my soul

The lights are running in the city
Red and white, and blue
Colors on the inside glowing
Colors made in hue

And streets are paved with wooden caskets
Glory new and old
And beyond makes the blood look redder
As it flows

Oh, rock will always roll
Oh, be still inside my soul
Oh, the way I'll dream the fall

I followed roads [Incomprehensible] followed steeple
Followed men of war
Followed orders from the people
Who dreamed would fall