Words are the key to this world
Closed to me by a wall of silence
I never tried to ask for reasons
I see the answer in their faces:
"Don't try to speak a language
You even don't understand"
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
Thinking about my life makes me feel
Like walking on thin ice
I'll break through by roaring sounds
An unreal fall with silent cries
Feeling their looks burning on my skin
When I'm trying to explain
Always not alone but I can hear
My inner silence calling me back
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
The silence of being
Just an empty feeling
A voyage into the unknown
No trip out of this stillness
Four walls seem to get closer
To hug me into solitude
But how can I live
When silence kills my being?
Day by day, Piece by piece
Crawling in my innerself
Fingers of lonelyness
Slowly touch my soul
Desolation, isolation
Discontent with my situation
Frustration, simulation,
To hear is my solicitation
Thinking about my life makes me feel
Like walking on thin ice
I'll break through by roaring sounds
An unreal fall with silent cries
Feeling their looks burning on my skin
When I'm trying to explain
Always not alone but I can hear
My inner silence calling me back
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
The silence of being
Just an empty feeling
A voyage into the unknown
No trip out of this stillness
Closed to me by a wall of silence
I never tried to ask for reasons
I see the answer in their faces:
"Don't try to speak a language
You even don't understand"
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
Thinking about my life makes me feel
Like walking on thin ice
I'll break through by roaring sounds
An unreal fall with silent cries
Feeling their looks burning on my skin
When I'm trying to explain
Always not alone but I can hear
My inner silence calling me back
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
The silence of being
Just an empty feeling
A voyage into the unknown
No trip out of this stillness
Four walls seem to get closer
To hug me into solitude
But how can I live
When silence kills my being?
Day by day, Piece by piece
Crawling in my innerself
Fingers of lonelyness
Slowly touch my soul
Desolation, isolation
Discontent with my situation
Frustration, simulation,
To hear is my solicitation
Thinking about my life makes me feel
Like walking on thin ice
I'll break through by roaring sounds
An unreal fall with silent cries
Feeling their looks burning on my skin
When I'm trying to explain
Always not alone but I can hear
My inner silence calling me back
Sometimes it seems the less I hear the more I see
Deaf I am but blinded the men around me
The silence of being
Just an empty feeling
A voyage into the unknown
No trip out of this stillness