Silence has said, will you ever hear a sound We have lost again what had thought to find You're ignorace, you're miserable Your tear my veins, the words are much to sore We swim across the the lake we've never crossed before Despair and shame of life, you're always asking more We walk across the land we've never crossed before The purest kind of mask is all you're longing for Born in the dirt, I was the slow-watcher Grown in the pain, no change of attitude We've run after the years that crawl But you never felt my depth of soul We swim across the the lake we've never crossed before Despair and shame of life, you're always asking more We've walked across the land kept by the holy ghost But I never feel the same, god knows I tried...