The silence is so deafening
I can't hear my thoughts
I can't help but to feel this way
Because no-one understands
Millions of souls passing by
No-one stops to look
Even if they did,
Their eyes are blind to see
The truth that's hanging in front of their faces
Pointing its finger at itself
Somewhere down the line
There will come a day
They will start to notice
The game I play
Souls are still whizzing by
No-one stops to listen
Even if they did,
Their ears are deaf to hear
The truth that's hanging in front of their faces
Pointing its finger at itself
All reason for life in this chaos is lost
Defiling myself with every step that I take
Thousands of years just taught me
What binds us is death
