When the world is quiet, just a whisper breaks your rest...
Desperate grip on the passing breeze
There's cracks in your voice as we sing
"When the world is quiet, just a whisper breaks your rest..."
"Give me the child, I'll give you the man!" They say
No - We'll walk through fire to fight you
It's not the simple sacrifice you planned
I'll wait by the wall - let them come
Rising hands speaking a language we all understand
The lie didn't take - you won't break
The spirit a martyr the mind has freed
The stars were just beacons then
We've already lost enough time to shadows
And damned ourselves to empty oaths we wear like broken glass to make us whole
"Give me the child, I'll give you the man!" They say
No - We'll walk through fire to fight you
It's not the simple sacrifice you planned
I'll wait by the wall - let them come
Out of this place... Finally
Hand in hand with our own
This is our home. This is our home
Let our sign say: "Let them come and meet their end"
Now the world is quiet, this is where we make our stand More from Caligula's Horse