Eastern Wall (Parralox)

We all need some direction When things are getting grey I dont believe in miracles To take away the pain A promise made then broken Can devastate the world I reach my hand to hold you then In case you never heard And slowly the walls they will tumble down They fall upon the eastern ground Where soldiers marched and people cried in Berlin I wonder, if all those who went away Will come again some other day? I’d really like to meet them, and greet them Dont you feel the pressure, its building every day We need to make impressions but we dont know what to say? The man machines are watching, they watch your every move The only way to satisfy, is for you to remove Then slowly the walls they will tumble down They fall upon the eastern ground Where soldiers marched and people cried in Berlin in Berlin…