I hear it while I`m going
in chathedrals made of snow
cold soft and slow
suffecating all the sounds
but that is only violence
sound of silence
and lazy wind is not here blowing
where come only seeking hounds
after me and you
dogs' silent wawe is like a dance
but do you have a chanse
to find a safe so secret
that it hides you too
where hidden fears
thoughts so elegantly pierce
and no one ready is nothing to regret
When dissapeared love went by
it broke unbrakeble forever
I whisper to the white dark sky
what will become here
of humanbeing so clever
if there is nothing dear
promisses means anything
no one takes purdom of a king
just power and sharp swords
carries some grate lords
but doesen`t care of those
which lonely ways just goes
that`s why gates of humanity
are mude and mostly closed
from oldfasioned love or reality
the pasts and presents chost
shows suddenly themselves
but nothing for us no one tells
Everyone just have own way
so independed as they say
may they find certain chart
a game called silent god
that god shows not on maps
just in our harts perhaps
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