You don't need my help with your surrender You don't need a hand to draw your armies down With your armoured divisions and your angry thoughts The battle could be over now with just one sound And it goes like this
Sweet silence
All your plastic alters and your worries All of your illusions now of solid ground Stack up with my brick up inside your castle walls But blessed bliss will be the day when it all comes down And it sounds like this
You don't have to be that smart to do it But you gotta be stupid if you don't Isn't it crazy that we would know A medicine that could heal the whole wide world But we're so lazy we just won't Try to find silence
You don't need my help with your surrender You don't need a hand to draw your armies down The war is over if you want it to be So come on my sisters and brothers we got to Listen to our Mother because one way or another We are all destined to be Returned to silence...
