Bats In Silence

Bats In Silence

We want more than there is,

The reason is a mirror of sounds.

We're not a unit anymore.

Across the world's landscapes

Broken pieces of a perfect jar,

We're shattered in millions.

If we suffer we will not cry:

The witches have no more potions,

We will fly in the night.

There's a feeling of doom in us,

Hope has faded from our eyes,

Our souls cannot go back.

We have constructed this Hell

On this Lord given land of Heaven,

There was a lady after all...

Forbidden thinking saves our death,

Its lovers are dying in hunger

And no one will ever care.

Filipe Dumas, 29 de Outubro de 2008