Letras:
Spoken Silent Voice

There?s a silent voice that surrounds me. Is it above or is it below me? It?s something I can?t see or feel, but I know it?s real. Touch me so I can see

There?s a silent voice that surrounds me. Is it above or is it below me? It?s something I can?t see or feel, but I know it?s real. Touch me so I can

break, Navigate to rejuvenate thoughts of suicide with my nickel plate. Reconcilation came from my enemy-friend Who said family don't bend We stay silent

been broken Safe in my own skin So nobody wins If I raise my voice Will, someone get hurt? If I can feel it Then I can't get touched If no truths are spoken

the valley, throwing the snow] [crystals up and against the mountainside into gigantic sparkling clouds] [high in the sky. The voice of the one eyed old man becoming stronger. The] [words now spoken

to a memory of hate To pay for all the blood that spilled The many thousands I did kill, No walls can contain the gods' almighty will I hear the silent voices

and silent and drinking strawberry wine forever lost in town and through the sleeping streets nightbound and heavy wheels in a spoke just a spoken

weak Her lover's not asleep he's dead She feels his breathing by her side He reaches across the border Stretching his boneless hand towards her (SPOKEN) Death is silent

the day before the fires. People hungry for the voice of God Hear lunatics and liars Wartime prayers, wartime prayers In every language spoken, For