Lyrics The Silence (That I Call Speech) - Golden Apes

The Silence (That I Call Speech)

One word, one path, one crack… A fevered free-fall…
My boiling blood is bearing land…
One rock, one storm, my flesh… A hallowed kingdom…
A lured refuge in heaven’s tent…
I follow the crossed way…
One sword, one cut, one doubt… A severed fortune…
I cast the seed into the night…
A name, a crown, a bliss… A shivering presage…
I see a pale sun, drowned in light…
To follow the crossed way…
I follow the crossed way down to silence…
I follow the crossed way, that I call speech…
One kiss, one will, one dream… A crumbled memory…
I see the world’s pain in two eyes…
One truth, one love, one lie… A mute illusion…
A star resigns in orphan skies…
To follow the crossed way…
One word, one faith, one fault… A bitter rising…
I breath the echoes of the calm…
One stab, one fall, one oath… I swear to regain
Your unveiled face in new days dawn…
So I follow the crossed way