The rumble is louder now
And the crying has stopped
The sound of silence has made me deaf
I hear no more of all your prayers
I feel no more of your despair
And the rumble turned into a voice
My own voice
A brighter light
I hanged your sin where I hanged mine
I pull the rope of our patience
I feel no longer
Your pulse
No tiene caso salvar una vida gris
Para perder una eternidad
Didn’t I promise you a paradise?
Didn’t I say you’ll see the light
A brighter light?
How can it be so dark?
Has the world changed this much
Or do I see it truthfully for the first time?
