You ask me for my Blessing But that I cannot give A Monument to a false Legacy Of a Life you didn't Live To spend your Time stacking Stones A good Way to be overthrown And build your Tower out of Bones On the Back of Another's groans No I don't have all the Answers To the Questions that you seek But I know that you're preoccupied With the wrong Side of these Machinations in your Plans You can build your Tower with your own damn Hands You can build that Tower high Build it toward the Summer Sky But it will fall you hollow minded Fool, You did it all in Vain When the Brick and Mortar fails Know your Deeds write better Tales And only Time can teach the Lesson, Child You will learn No I don't have all the Answers To the Questions that you seek But I know that you're preoccupied With the wrong Side of these Machinations in your Plans You can build your Tower with your own damn Hands You can build that Tower high Build it toward the Summer Sky But it will fall you hollow minded Fool, You did it all in Vain When the Brick and Mortar fails Know your Deeds write better Tales And only Time can teach the Lesson, Child You will learn