Silence The Urge

A thin line I walk, naked towards
these ice-cold thoughts
Absence of time and silence
from all earthly sounds

Dreams of dying and decay,
rising above the human plague
I long for the storm to come,
to sweep away the filth

This will never happen
We have failed and our songs shall fall silent

There is nothing to be left behind here
Silence the urge of self-destruction
Follow the path of isolation
Silence the urge

Solitude is what I seek
Beyond the grey havens
Of a dawnless night