Sacrilege. Silence In A Beloved Scream. Zeneszám

Echoing, ripping through the silence
Tearing the soil off my soul
Silent you are, yet so loud
Beautiful, still so violent and harsh

As you bleed so beautifully
I watch in silence and harmony
Fascinated and stunned
Of the pain you bring

Echoing, ripping through the silence
Tearing the soil off my soul
Silent you are, yet so loud
Beautiful, still so violent and harsh

Alone I stand to hear the silence
In a beloved scream

A scream of a soul so pure but still toxicated
A scream for love in torment and hatred
A scream without beginning or end

Your voice, so pure and so sanguine
Invocate shadows that haunts me
Poisoned by the silence you bring
Cast me into your inexhaustible well of suffering

As I fall asleep, a delightful deathlike sleep
I dive into your abyss of grief
Trying to absorb the beauty in your scream

A scream of a soul so pure but still toxicated
A scream for love in torment and hatred
A scream without beginning or end
A scream for love in torment and hatred
A scream without beginning or end