Long towers and standing walls – dark walls and still walls – calm wars, dark wars, secret wars…
Long towers stand looking over these things, and beer is drunk.
Long towers – in the deserts.
Long towers – strong and there…always there.
Long towers stand still, and they watch, they watch the beer that is drunk, the wars that are raging – the walls that are build, the dark sky darkening…
Long Towers, built by no man – yet man leans against them.
Long towers, errected by the thoughts of men, fueld by the idea of freedom and peace, love and peace – fairness… built but not my man…
Long towers are still standing, dark, still, calm – and still we lean.