The rumble is louder now And the crying has stopped
The sound of silence has made me deaf I hear no more of all your prayers I feel no more of your despair And the rumble turned into a voice My own voice A brighter light
I hanged your sin where I hanged mine I pull the rope of our patience I feel no longer Your pulse
No tiene caso salvar una vida gris Para perder una eternidad
Didn’t I promise you a paradise? Didn’t I say you’ll see the light A brighter light?
How can it be so dark? Has the world changed this much Or do I see it truthfully for the first time?
