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WHEN THE SILENCE FILLS THE ROOM




in the deep darkest night
of my soul there's a fight
of the light and the dark
of the wrong and the right.

it's a war, it's a noise
it's cattle off the road
it's a cacofonic rattle
it's a battle of my soul

it's a concert with no score
there's no floor, but many walls
where's the exit, where's the door
what the truth is waiting for?

am i bad, or am i good
am i shadow, am i sun
am i one, or am i two?
am i many? am i you!?

but however, in the ocean
of the time there is an island
when the silence fills the room
and then i'm certain, then i'm sure:

i am neither bad nor good
i was only lost in woods
i am many, i am you
i am i. this is truth.





in the deep darkest night
of my soul there's a fight
of the light and the dark
of the wrong and the right.

it's a war, it's a noise
it's cattle off the road
it's a cacofonic rattle
it's a battle of my soul

it's a concert with no score
there's no floor, but many walls
where's the exit, where's the door
what the truth is waiting for?

am i bad, or am i good
am i shadow, am i sun
am i one, or am i two?
am i many? am i you!?

but however, in the ocean
of the time there is an island
when the silence fills the room
and then i'm certain, then i'm sure:

i am neither bad nor good
i was only lost in woods
i am many, i am you
i am i. this is truth.





1994


Post je objavljen 11.04.2005. u 03:40 sati.