Silence silence, in the eerie of the night,
Long have I stood, forever burning bright,

Let the echoes dance, and rejoice,
As we falter to the dark, paranoid,

We feel weak, looking to fall,
Why has the ice melted? Why at all?

As we struggle to fight the shadows,
all sinners and saints behold,

We look for a reason, a path,
Yet the fight goes berserk,

A Child brings forth a dream,
Another then begs: "no, don't scream!"

Yet all behold, the hand on his chest,
As the deadman's heart, goes cold...

So many times, did death look me in the eyes,
I've stood amidst the dark and the unborn,
Wailing, constantly fading,

Yet the lonely night, shines across the moon
And then from ashes, we rise, as if we've just begun,
Though this weighs differently,

Yet I've endured the worst,
The solitude of it all,
I've had the best, and the worst.

Yet the light shines upon my soul,
Signaling the beginning of a new great war,

Oh mystified darkness, hear me roar,
Their cries, I take upon my shoulders,
And to you, I raise an empty glass,

Then whisper to you...
I am the end. Are you yet to feel remorse?

Need to ask a question,
Not afraid of the answer,
But my soul tends to feel,
Not getting it is for the better,

Is there an end to this hell we go through?
I never thought that the one to break me is you,

Surrounded by faith,
Provoked by snakes,
They come pretending to be friends,
When in reality they make you faint,

Just hear my voice and focus on what it says,
Because it never once spoke out in vain,

I can't believe that I'm falling apart,
The ones behind this are closest the most,
I need to know is there an end to heal my mind,
I need to cure this broken thing we call our heart,

It's never too far to feel the hate,
Coming from within it makes it so hard,
And when I close my eyes I see my life.
So just close yours and focus on mine,

We need to know is this worth the fight,
We need to also master this sort of art,

We grieve alone, it's so insane,
I came tonight, looking for a way,
I want out, this is just too much,
I can't withstand, it's just so hard,

We feel a knife through the heart,
We need to die just to feel alive,
Our suffering ends when we fall apart,
If not we go right to the start.

I hunt, for the right to lay aclaim,
I lose, every fight that begs to dare,

The truth in us, lies wide awake,
I hate the new, defining what's there,

Oh shadows that never go away,
Stay out of sight, keep losing the trail,
Shadows of War, accompanied by light,
How does the dark relate to all of this...

I've seen you, oh brave soul, on the abyss,
Awaiting, a single thread of hope to lose yourself,

This fight in us, lasts forever all the same,
Every day waking up to always be betrayed...

Oh shadows, wash away my sins,
Feel my wrath, overcoming them,
I will fight the light, that is born of the dark,
I will also slay the beast inside...

In the darkness, one man spoke of truth
And the next thing he knew, he opened a wound.

Not many reside in the light,
Of whom you're scared? Do you know why?

Yet the many faults of men dwell within the shadows,
None speak the words on everyone's mind.

Let the darkness come,
Cities, towns and souls all burn,

A man sits and prays,
Hoping to better what next comes,

He watches, as on his knees he remains,
Wishing, praying away all what befell,

But then, a man stops praying, he stands,
He cries unto the shadows:

Leave, for I am God's promised Hand.