Ghosts Of Silence

<br>When days begin to breathe shorter<br>and the unbending frost creeps through the woods<br>When primitive strength seems to be perfect<br>then you can hear the silence<br><br>We are all surrounded by them<br>They are day and night, life and death<br>They are the sovereigns of our presence<br>Awake, awake with new power<br><br>When the songs of birds are fading away<br>And the previously pleasures of mankind<br>Oh when all these are lying down to rest<br>The the silence begins to live<br><br>All whispers in the wind<br>from the ghosts of silence<br>Into the pristine woods they lure<br>frightened is the mind but clear<br><br>Don`t deny their existence<br>because staying silent let they upraise<br>The ghosts of silence<br>Arise, arise into this world