The Tower - Vulture Industries

It soars

With its massive trunk breaching the clouds

It soars

Its shadow stretches across the land

Its dominion from shore to shore

Its spell creeps in under every door

Its dominion from shore to shore

The tower needs more

Rule number 1

Each man is what he owns

Whether or not one truly exists is a question of having things

Rule number 2

Things have purpose while the only purpose of flesh is to possess them

Rule number 3

What one does not possess it is mandatory to land

Rule number 4

The bond is the marrow of your bones

Rule number 5

Debt is inherent and the birthright of the young

See it rise in the distance

Massive mammoth made of stone

Contorting and expanding

Blood upon brick, brick on bone

And it all leans down

Sloping heavily towards a shattered end on barren grounds

Why did we build it?

Because they hate us

Why do they hate us?

Because we built it

And it all leans down

Sloping heavily towards a shattered end on barren grounds

It soars

With its massive trunk breaching the clouds

It soars

Its shadow stretches across the land

Its dominion from shore to shore

Its spell creeps in under every door

Its dominion from shore to shore

The tower needs!

The tower is more!

As one draws closer to the spire beckoning you

The crookedness straightens out dispelling each trace of doubt

It is perfect in every seam

This divine gracious beam

To the heavens up from the ground, a cable bound

As one reaches further up

Drawing closer to the top

Of that divine gracious beam

So perfect in every seam

One will lose sight of the ground

On ones journey heaven bound

One will lose sight of the ground

While one is heaven bound

While one is heaven bound

While one is heaven bound

While one is heaven bound

While one is heaven bound