[music O. N. Schmid, lyrics Ch. Schmid]
Break the silence
But we left the feeling of emtiness
To discover the new doom
Of silence but
I could adore the silence more
And everything is nothing
Solicitude I never thought
I thought it was
Could escape from
My dreams
And heal my wounds
So what we become
So what we become
Is silence, heal me
I hope that we broke the silence.