The Silence

The silence
Horizon line and barren lands,
Mirrors planted in the sand
Cold inside the desert night
Clouds of gold, take life and fly
The silence, the silence
Shadow rested secrets called
Voiceless fears too old to fall
Cool and purple airs decide
Faceless on still mountainside
The Silence, the silence
Silence air and empty skies,
Whisper nights dead lullabies
Silence air and empty skies,
Whisper nights dead lullabies
But inside there is a roar
Sand & stones,
Haunting visions of a morning mirage
I think I’m falling into the sky,
Or is the sky falling into me
I think I’m falling into the sky,
Or is the sky falling into me
No, there’s nothing left to hide,
There’s nothing left inside
The silence, the silence
No, there’s nothing left to hide,
There’s nothing left inside
But inside there is a roar