Silent War - Agonised By Love, Rotersand

She is my silence

When the storm is breaking my dream apart

A cold wind behind my window

Behind this world

There are no flowers

No tomorrow

No hope for a better time

My dear Lord

It’s cry for help!

A cry of mankind!

Destroyer of all beauty

Red liar — mankind’s preacher!

Through the dust of silent war

A war of winter dreams

We can walk along this bridge

Together alone

Never again

And never before

Six creatures with young wolf’s faces

But only one will catch your dreams

Twisted minds, immortal sick places

All of this flows with your tears!