Out of mere madness springs it's inner silence
As in a caged barbaric scheme
Through a base of triumph
Shadows felt the interpretation of a dream

Fought back it's silence from within
A lot of commotion came from the dream
Shadows turned in darkened desolation
She waited for me on that day

A given chance at which to bow the knee to pray
There was a rich love I used to know
At bitter silence by which to go
The interpretation of a dream

No need of silence no mere solace scene
Never leaving your poor heart alone
He can send a true word to thee
Which shall strike your rocky heart free

As with the rod of Moses felt
From a distance the sound of feathers
A whole host of words whispered
In silence we become unshackled

From the bitter place with cold hearts
Then she suddenly spreads her wings out from windows peak !