Vriend Van de Stilte (Friend of Silence)

Through the noise, silence is screaming,
a ghost-like voice, has me believing,
I'm more than an animal, more then a skull,
something's screaming inside of me,
I believe! I believe!
Out in this cold world there's a golden voice calling,
calling us to be something bigger than ourselves,
Earth stretches beneath my feet,
all I have to do is walk this golden street.
(guitar solo)
There's a million voices trying to break me down,
a million voices trying to pull me to the ground,
I don't need a voice, I just need a choice,
evil is defeated, my lonely life has bleeded,
hold on to who you are, remember what you are,
remember this silence.