And nothing more that keeps its sense fire looses its warmth and its light The truth is lost behind a fence cannot show what is wrong and what’s right
Just silence stays forevermore to be an only friendly guest. To be a keeper of the lore Which can't be found in your quest
But dusk and void became alive they call, they pray, they whisper to be heard And ask to join them, just to try to turn into a songless bird
They ask, they call, they pray, they force to leave your grave under grey stone To cross all borders, break the doors to understand that you are all alone