they took some bricks and built a wallnthey made it solid, strong and tallnbuilt it wide from bank to shore - bank to shorennclose to the guarded borderlinenwhere freedom flows into the end of timenships still take ground - without soundnnnat the river's edgenin the border zonenwhere the wind blows coldnand all sleep has gonennbodies and memoriesnof stranded caravansnare buried with their dreamsnand struggles and tiesnall symbols and sensennnwe don't need your mercyndon't need an act of gracenwe only want to live a good lifenand sometimes change the placendrop your rotty curtainsnwe will kindle them to shed lightnand if you try to slack this firenwe will still be here to reignite - reignitennnunder the cloud of nightnunder the cover of treesnunder the screen of fog nit's getting on the waynnunder the cloud of nightnunder the cover of treesnunder the screen of fog nwe're gonna multiplynnunder the cloud of nightnunder the cover of treesnunder the screen of fog nwe're going to organizennunder the cloud of nightnunder the cover of treesnunder the screen of fog nwe'll be a gathering starnnunder the cover of treesnunder the screen of fog nsooner or later we'll walk across our boundariesnnnat the river's edgenin the border zonenwhere the wind blows coldnand all sleep has gonennbodies and memoriesnof stranded caravansnare buried with their dreamsnin struggles and tiesnall symbols in sense.nnnnnn(not 100% sure of some parts of that. plz feel free to correct.)