Woorden: Anacrusis. My Soul's Affliction.

Crashing in down around my ears
Brow beaten self for all these years
Enabling this suitable wall
I've been afraid of nothing at all

My soul's affliction will now amend
This ageless blight has come to an end

This silence deafening
Kept inside rages
This silence deafening
Kept inside

Negotiate with my emotions
An inner wealth in such devotion
This genuine warmth has filled my heart
Mending again what was torn apart

This silence deafening
Kept inside rages
This silence deafening
Kept inside

This silence deafening
Kept inside rages
This silence deafening
Kept inside rages, rages