And the Tower it is.

I had to try
I had to lose
To try the path to the Rose

But such things are not for us.
The tower it is
And the empty salvation
The honest damnation

The path is set
The beams show the way
I wish things had been different
I'd prefer that field of flowers.

There was once an idea though
I swore it off

Then why do i carry it with me?

Fuck ka.