[music O. N. Schmid, lyrics Ch. Schmid]



Break the silence



But we left the feeling of emtiness

To discover the new doom

Of silence but



I could adore the silence more

And everything is nothing

Solicitude I never thought

I thought it was



Could escape from

My dreams

And heal my wounds



So what we become

So what we become

Is silence, heal me



I hope that we broke the silence.