[Verse 1] They paved the hills with concrete lies Called it growth, then closed our eyes But we remember winds that sang Before the towers ever rang [Verse 2] Silver suits with crooked ties Write the truth in alibis We plant our feet in muddy ground While they chase ghosts in profit’s sound [Chorus] We are the voices in the grain Whispers rising through the rain They may own the paper sky But they can’t silence lullabies [Verse 3] They build their walls to cage the light But roots still break the stone at night Their rules were made to chain the few But fires burn where hope is true [Chorus] We are the voices in the grain Whispers rising through the rain They may own the paper sky But they can’t silence lullabies [Bridge] One by one, we strike the chord Wood and wire, not sword to sword In every town, in every field The song they fear will not be healed [Final Chorus] We are the voices in the grain Songs that rise despite the pain Let them tighten every thread — We’ll still sing when they have fled [Outro] Musik auf Knopfdruck, aber klar ist das nicht einfach wunderbar? die Automaten singen, nur für uns was brauchts noch Musiker [Outro 2] Ist das die Zukunft der Musik? Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh, Oh jeh,
