Silence and pain Falling in love In a cold desert I become In a untruly statement I belive Dark neons Eyes fixed with Life's rumble Iced tears Replace my sweat The lighthouse's door Is always dark In the cristian cradle Satan was born And as a mountain Without highness I breathe without air I cry without tears I scream without sound Glass tinckles Wind said to me So many words I can't understand all of them Cold blow paralise Your inner jewel Your concent tie up Your own blindfold Faked belivers contradict What they've proclaim. Walk me on this black trail Face me showing your fears Through down without a safety net Speed up my inner consumation. Set free this arrested desires Calculate your future with Numbers of your past