The Roaring Silence (Bonus Track)
As we're swept in thru the door
In the dawn of a roaring silence
The darkness growing near
As we walk into the wild
We're cast into the shadows
It'll bend our foolish 'pride
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
The wind may heed your call
At the end - time will crawl
Now if you fail to see what's coming
In your blinding rage
Just like a blindness is your blessing
So you curse them restless
All the shadows of the night
They're just reaching for the lighthouse
But it's nowhere to be found
As we're swimming thru the mud
In a world of sudden darkness
Drifting with the Flood
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
The wind may heed your call
At the end time will crawl
Now if you fail to see what's coming
In your blinding rage
Just like your blindness is your blessing
So you curse them restless
Just like a blindness is your blessing
Walking behind a storm
Umbrellas by the drones
You're so afraid to walk alone
And you're standing close to those who were the kings
And you stand up to those bright and shiny things
And you stand up to those kings who were once kings
Let reality begin
As the wind is moving mighty
And our hope is in a slide down
We get sucked into the storm
In the echoes of fair warnings
We're left standing on a landslide
As the end is drawing near
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
We'd be last in the cycle of our tribe
We'd be lost in the rubble of times tide
We'd be last in the cycle of our tribe
We'd be lost in the rubble of times tide
In the dawn of a roaring silence
The darkness growing near
As we walk into the wild
We're cast into the shadows
It'll bend our foolish 'pride
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
The wind may heed your call
At the end - time will crawl
Now if you fail to see what's coming
In your blinding rage
Just like a blindness is your blessing
So you curse them restless
All the shadows of the night
They're just reaching for the lighthouse
But it's nowhere to be found
As we're swimming thru the mud
In a world of sudden darkness
Drifting with the Flood
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
The wind may heed your call
At the end time will crawl
Now if you fail to see what's coming
In your blinding rage
Just like your blindness is your blessing
So you curse them restless
Just like a blindness is your blessing
Walking behind a storm
Umbrellas by the drones
You're so afraid to walk alone
And you're standing close to those who were the kings
And you stand up to those bright and shiny things
And you stand up to those kings who were once kings
Let reality begin
As the wind is moving mighty
And our hope is in a slide down
We get sucked into the storm
In the echoes of fair warnings
We're left standing on a landslide
As the end is drawing near
You found me seeking shelter
At the bridge about to fall
We'd be last in the cycle of our tribe
We'd be lost in the rubble of times tide
We'd be last in the cycle of our tribe
We'd be lost in the rubble of times tide
Credits
Writer(s): Roine Stolt, Tom Brislin
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