7th Floor Lyrics - Martigan

We wonder why the sky explodes 

We quote a prayer that no one knows 

To keep tradition as beloved 

'cause a motion with a fatal draft 

We rather deny the mortal saga 

We re-exchange opinion 

We're slaves to our thoughts 

We're slaves to changes 

Been forced on a row 

Been straight forgiven 

The last exchange for years is done 

The silent movement that's to come 

The last exchange for good is done 

The final fever that's to come 

We gather where the fountain flows 

We quote a prayer that no one knows 

To keep tradition as beloved 

'cause a motion with a fatal draft 

We rather deny the mortal saga 

We re-exchange opinion 

We're slaves to our thoughts 

We're slaves to changes 

Forced on a row 

Been straight forgiven 

The last exchange for years is done 

The silent movement that's to come 

The last exchange for good is done 

The final fever that's to come