Silence De Mort
I walk in silence
Silence de mort
Every night the same old dream
La fleur du cí…"ur being slaughtered from within
And I know how, I know now, I know how
Every time I can feel, I can hear
The taste of my blood, the beat of my heart
And I feel pain, I feel great, I feel pain
And this is no Wonderland
No Alice, no Cat, no Mad Hatter, my dear
Here the silence is real
All the dreams that I hold
All my fantasies unfold and the things I wanna live
Are just fake happy endings with figures pretending
They've washed all the illusions far away
The marionettes are drinking still
While celebrating their own pile of shit
Like it is great like it is the main attraction
The stains which remain on my best suit
Are always of the colors I hate the most
While the ones I cherish they just fade away
And this is no wonderland
No Alice, no Cat, no Mad Hatter, my dear
Here the silence is real
All the dreams that I hold
All my fantasies unfold and the things I wanna live
Are just fake happy endings with figures pretending
They've washed all the illusions far away
I walk in silence
Silence de mort