作词 : Marko Hietala
作曲 : Marko Hietala/Vili Ollila/Tuomas Wäinölä
An old crone with a face of bone
A heart of stone
Within a circle of stones
She told me
I'd have stones in my shoes
With stones in my mouth
I kept singing my blues
My suit was torn
In the emptiness of outer space
I float forever
Between a rock and a hard place
Stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Under my feet the cobblestones clack
Am I the butt of their constant crack
The marble shines
The sheen won't fade
A man can't outlast
Whatever he's made
The righteous will gather
The first stone is soon to fly
Against the old wall of stone
The blasphemer will die
Stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Pyramids were made
Now bury your dead
In stones there's a statement
Very easily read
It'll be just you
Your treasures and wives
The stones keep on sitting
Over your lost lives
My suit was torn
In the emptiness of outer space
I float forever
Between a rock and a hard place
Stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Falling from the sky, more stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones
Stones
Growing from the ground, more stones
Traveling the stars, more stones
Boring thankless lifeless stones