A painted promise - A smokescreen dream 

It wasn't all we thought it'd be 

A fortune made - when we betrayed 

The faith we'd placed in our blind belief 



We were once close as blood 



Yeah... 



Locked inside - pride's prison cells 

Separately suffering for our sins 

Well, the seasons changed - but the chill remains 

A karmic debt keeps us siamese twins 



Until it's said, nothing's done 



Chorus: 

The silence is broken 

And that we have spoken 

Don't turn away 

I know we can change 



A quickening - A bitter end 

Come what may, something must be said 

This reckoning - Should be deafening 

Instead of pregnant tranquility 



The rebirth has begun 



Chorus 



Emancipation lives and breathes 

In the words one should but never speaks 

Communication can end this speculation 

And if we fall then at least we'll go down screaming! 



Broken! The silence is broken! 

‘Till it's said, nothing's done! The silence is broken!