Temple Of Silence

from by Sons Of Woods



Hidden hate, moments faked, obliged smiles, living room tension, ashes on the couch
Blinded by the thrill of the springtime
New possibilities revealed
The dark clouds in the sky claim that something’s really wrong but we all shut up so as not to bother anyone
Finding peace between the lines in the temple of silence
I shut the door to the idle gossip for some time as I lay dying in 1930
In a quiet place, a second chance, a wide space, sprouts a new question
A new light in the hatch, where’s the map that sways our intentions?
Misleading all the thieves who try to steal the whim of my crypt
Ancient love, burning spear, city heights, new Golgotha
Clawing time, I find a scratch from where I can see our inception
It’s the dawning, suddenly there’s no need for running
In the end it’s our election
And I won’t let the sky defeat me


from In The Fog, released September 23, 2013



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A circle in the snow. A name. An “I was here”. To the northside I belong, Tornado County Rd.

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