The Whispering Banshees Rephlummoxed
Silence is haunting my past memories
A dispersed assembly of muted screams
Marked by crimson upon a sinner's crown
Blasphemer on holy burial grounds
Sorrow comes with aging
Death's the final straw
The only thing that’s changing
Is my faith in it all
Whispering banshees take my thoughts away
They’re still bleeding on my altar of decay

Mountains of sky show clouds learning to fly
Novocaine feast for the dead, long-deceased
Gone or non-existent, blind but still can see
Evil or guidance? The ocean is not the sea

(Go - bye bye!)

I’m so blind, can’t find no one
Why is it always the samе; doing everything that you do?
Look at how high we arе: high enough to touch the stars
Take a journey through your memories
A tracing to the source of your current disease
Lies don't matter if they're the only thing told
The soul doesn't burn if it hasn't been sold