were trying hard to pretend We had it all back then Now we're waiting for the silence to end Waiting for the silence to end Waiting for the silence to end
yourself, 'why?' I can't live without the attention I feel lost, got no direction I'm waiting for the silence to end now Waiting for the smoke to clear Waiting for
Překlad: Žijící konec. Waiting For The Silence.
me (Yes, yes) Makes me want to be with you (Yes, yes) If we wait for an answer (Yes, yes) Will the silence be broken (Yes, yes) Should we wait for an
Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end
s have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Y'all motherfuckers live off of negativity
go We can take a short journey and leave you at your wits end You get burned like youre smoking a cigarette from the lit end Youre acting so feminine
- let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace for our children, for our country, for our world, for our future
sad, silent song Made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window As he talked to himself This silence of tongues
sad, silent song made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window as he talked to himself This silence of tongues
glow Waterless desert in blood Demon's . . . Silence in ether Hammering my head Awareness, loneliness, and I Demon's A dying wreck No sleep, no complaints I'm waiting for
shattered, bodies fall Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Nothing to lose like one we'll stand It's all for one and one for all We live for will be wiped
resting so peacefully When we're up above in pure misery I don't care that they've already died That's not enough to make me satisfied So we wait till
that we've done Just thrown away And I don't want to live like this today For the last four years I've come to butt My head against this wall For all
isolation - immolation by my desolation. I spiral down the cortex vortex - though to live this live I shan't be forced I'll break my vow of silence -
high on that Roman hill, I'll wait a thousand years but it will be there still. Holding hands in silence as the day came to an end, we climbed up there
my glittering death; ...the moving pendulum... ...Agitation of spirit keeps me awake While I wait for my death...I'm afraid The last minute comes, but lets me live
