Silent Monsters

Outside the storm rumbles and roars

The fire devours the sad vessels

And swallows these silent grey monsters

But you remain here, lost and no answers

Death calls but you can't move

Fear feeds the imagination

Death calls but you can't choose

Your soul is suffering from dysfunction

Oh, already old

Your soul is diving

Oh, already old

Your soul is trembling

Outside the sound of fierce fighting

Fireworks, the fighters are bleeding

Under the eyes of the watchers

But you remain here, lost and no answers

Death calls but you can't move

Fear feeds the imagination

Death calls but you can't choose

Your soul is suffering from dysfunction

Oh, already old

Your soul is diving

Oh, already old

Your soul is trembling

Oh, already old

Your soul is bleeding

Oh, already old