I was on my way 
To the center of the sun 
When I lost my wings 
And I fell into a crowd 
And they carried me 
To a hole in the ground 
And they buried me 
Where no one can see 
And no one would be around 

I 
I am a [bad word] 
I 
I
I live in silence 
I 

I was on my way 
To a city in the clouds 
When I lost my mind 
And I had to settle down 
Then I had a dream 
Of an island in the sea 
Where the lepers die 
Where no one survives 
Where no one can hear their cries 

I 
I am a [bad word] 
I 
I live in silence 
I 

Just like heathens thinking on our feat 
They believe in God 
We're one step 
Two steps
Three steps toward the graveyard
Hello to the memory 
It seems that we forgot 

I 
I am a [bad word] 
I 
I live in silence 
I 
I live in silence 
Si...le...ence...