Lyrics Torments of Silence - Denominate

Torments of Silence

Entering into a playground of thought, a vortex of gain, stagnation and loss
Decisions made here have the effects we have intended to see
Intent guides the course of our lives, shadows cast imagery before the eyes
Ignorant take off on breath of wind, yet the vigilant stand tall
Fighting on the frontlines of peace
Will you be able to ride out the storm, of hate without cause
Afflicted by all of the symptoms we fail to cure
Why refuse to treat yourself with words of wisdom
This knowledge that counters the fall
The wisdom not born of spite
In truth speak no words
Of the blessed hate, be not afraid
All this is in touch with clarity, so let the fire take the flesh
And still we stand our ground
Unswayed by the torments of time, bursting with hate towards all forms of life
Unbalanced, destructive, beneficial to form, as new worlds with old collide
Within this turmoil the masterplan resides
Unstoppable power, life force, dark side of life
This is what the wise would seek to hide
Now dead behind the frontlines of war, the storm has passed you by
Your life without cause, afflicted by all of the symptoms
No one’s seen before, the disease is ignorance
And it ensures a fall
Fall from grace
Attempting to pierce the mist, with eyes that no longer see
Beyond that, before them, the latent force of god
Wasting our blessings, life force is taken
Days dead and gone, uphill towards defeat we ride
Until we greet the end, with open, wounded arms
In truth speak no words
Of the blessed hate, be not afraid
Be taken by the flame