[Originally recorded by Rez]



The hands are frozen solid on the face of saving grace

Where infidels and harlots choose a blackened burning place



Silence screams

The echoes roar

Silence screams

Forevermore



With idiots and mannequins and charlatans in tow

Circus clowns and lunatics and ladies dressed for show

In a sullen field of chaos where dead men still have dreams

From the pressure in these spaces silence screams



The folly in our passions

The prisons of desire

The foolishness of bigots

Tinder for the fire

In bitterness and exile

As brutal as it seems

In the coldest darkest spirit

Silence screams



You knew -  you heard the truth



You understood - you knew what to do



To receive Him - believe Him