Silence Like The Grave

The thrall invade in the dead of night

The dark machine is what you need to fear

Beyond the veil of the barren skies

Controlling weakness as growing bleakness tests you

With silence like the grave

A fury will prevail

Preach to all like a prophet from long-dead tales

The tortured face in a damaged life

A thought serene is what you dream to fear

Of all the lowliest parasites

Devouring freedom, then cowering with no virtue

A silence like the grave

A cruelty will prevail

Preach to all from the top of the world, then fail

The look from weary eyes

The horrors of disease

Leaving all of humanity on its knees

A silence like the grave

A fury will prevail

Preach to all like a prophet from long-dead tales

The look from weary eyes

A longing for relief

Leaving all, leaving all of humanity on its knees