Deep

Letters From Silent Heaven: uno dei miei pezzi dei Tystnaden preferiti!


When dusk is numb, someone tells the truthWe cannot hear themthin mist conceals what comes from their lipsTears are rain of ashesThey are the ones who lost all their warsThey are the ones who lost all their warsThey're sending to us letters from their worldThey're sending to us letters from their world they're the dwellers of the silent reignSo weep with me and come, under this rain together we will hear their silent criesThey try to light all uncertain timesThey're trying to tell the truthThough they're in jail and victims of their reignThough they're in jail and victims of their reign to save us by our liesSo feel their tears and cries, forever they will bother, they will save us by our liesCan someone see this silent heaven?Please drive my mind to safer placesCarve all our dreams in silent paintingsSky free their souls from bars of silenceThey are the ones who lost all their warsThey are the ones who lost all their warsThey're sending to us letters from their worldThey're sending to us letters from their world they're the dwellers of the silent reignSo, come with me and hear: they are crying aloneThey are angels, they are the ones who write letters from silent heavenCan someone see this silent heaven?Please drive my mind to safer placesCarve all our dreams in silent paintingsSky free their souls from bars of silence