Текст: Dizmas. On A Search In America. Party Of Noise.

Noise makers signal the party that
silence has won
One love, one way,
you're singing a song of pain

When God whispers your name
You say goodbye or welcome home

As far as I can see
I'm missing, I'm missing the words you say

Die trying! You're leaving in vain,
you're quiet again
I'm lost in my sins,
I need to escape...Save me!

Can you save me?
Now what good is a faith
when you live in silence?
And your works reveal hate,
can you still claim you're safe?