Let silence speak for me

When twilight falls

Memories will rerun

And the guilt will take over

As soon, as reason disappears

A muted heart will weep

While the rest of the world sleeps

Mystery will be unveiled

For the eyes that is cloaked

By the wisdom that is never taught, but discerned

Old wounds that never healed

Will be stimulated

The song that was once a therapy

Will be loathed

Enmity will then be revived from the crypt