Fountains of Men

Here come the fountains of men
Stone figures walking with us
Shaped by grey forces unknown
Future visions ready to break

We are alone
Again
They are searching
Eyes in their phones
Look at me
Bring me to life
Oh
We are alone
Again

I am on the bus
Sitting near the window
I see the men
Who have turned to stone

Here come the fountains of men
I hear feet marching away
Adorned in their glorious greed
Not of men
It is music

We are alone
Again
They are searching
Eyes in their phones
Look at me
Bring me to life
Oh
We are alone
Again



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Bravos
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