Songtext von When Silence Growls

Lonely’s death smiling. Walking down the barren hill. She sees the sky. It’s hopeful green. When silence growls. Has someone spoken yet? Oh none has spoken yet. Ab tacent, clamant Ab tacent, clamant Don’t let it tear you inside. Let it rise among those traps. Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings you will be muted and thrown down Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl. Absence of uniqueness Torn it down. Let it burn mundane to ashes. Don’t let it tear you inside. Let it rise among those traps. Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings you will be muted and thrown down Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl. Absence of uniqueness Torn it down. Let it burn mundane to ashes. “The shadow personifies everything that the subject refuses to acknowledge about himself' and represents a tight passage, a narrow door, whose painful constriction no one is spared who goes down to the deep well.” Don’t let it tear you inside. Let it rise among those traps. Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings you will be muted and thrown down Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl.