I Am The Silence That Enshrouds Thee

In Moments Of Deep Contemplation Of Loss,

And In Sadness It Is I Who Enfolds Thee

In A Mantle Of Darkness,

It Is I Who Olds Thee, Who Smother Thy Madness

It Is I Who Lies In The Tomb And Dies With Thee...



And When I Descend Into Thy Broken Dreams Thy Vision To Mend,

I Hear Thy Silent Screams,

Bring Me Thy Broken Dreams,

I Hear Thy Silent Screams,

I'll Mend Thy Broken Dreams.