Upon a throne of doubt I sat
 Contemplating where my life was at
 And in that certain way, fate smiled
 Fate smiled on me
 They say such foolish dreams could never manifest into reality
 They’ll wish we never made a sound
 WE ARE A LACK OF SILENCE
 Our shadows seen on the horizon
 A cloud of smoke is billowing
 Why do we carry these torches around?
 As though it never happened we’ll carry on
 Climbing towards the final destination
 Our final resting place
 Every breath that we now take
 Every moment that we’re awake
 We can’t forget we could be alone in this world
 Strive for this as though it’s your magnum opus
 They’ll wish we never made a sound