once i believed that our dreams would stay
they spread their wings and flew away
there's nothing left but just a hollow phrase
without a trace of former grace
you blame me for our drowning fate
the lack of prudence, the loss of faith
your tongue hurts more than any weapon could
you've killed the dream, i knew you would

your heart's a poisoned wishing well spilling aggression and disease one look at your grave countenance rouses my anger, makes me grieve

how great's the distance between wish and truth
your silent screams, they give me proof
the swelling noises in your head accumulated drive you mad there is no chance to keep a stringent mind
focus your thoughts and you will find
the faintest noise dying away
this silence is what makes me stay

your heart has been a poisoned well spilling aggression and disease one look at your enlightened face makes me conscious, gives relief