Nothing matters but the silence,
The whispers echo far and deep,
Words cannot embrace this religion,
Religion is for the heart that weeps,
The soul has been in love forever,
With this sighing melody.
Faith thunders as prayers roar,
Drenched in madness, fires soar,
Chaos teases the seeking mind,
Peace was never meant to be.
Alas temptation blinds all senses!
Such is the death of truthful sleep,
Life mirrors what intent devises,
Let intent all conscience reap.
Only then will whispers murmur,
Only then will silence call,
Let not thy life in deafness wander,
Release thyself from worldly charm.
Nothing matters but the silence….
This realm I seek,
This realm I seek….