Echoes of Silence Songtext
von Leivato

Ailments of a brain overworked
Marked under eyes
Wrinkling face warped by negative thoughts
Slouched, counting blades of grass
Frozen to the core, soaked in stormwater
He rises then staggers
Waddling in murky water Wandering, aimless as a dog battered
Smothered by withering self loathing
He talks to fauna and flora
Will flowers grace his grave
Or will nettles smile to his cadaver
Splashing water on his face as purification
Like an infant, a being close to unlife


And if the silence was the scream that I can′t hear
A desperate call
Bewildered about what awaits me beyond this night
If lights will be brighter after indistinctness