Words Are Silent

We don't know who we are. Can we cross the borders and near or far? Buried down in words, our immortal souls. We don't know what we are for. Living with no gods in the days of yore. Falling down apart, we break each other hearts. Don't you know the words are Silent? Words are silent, except for the Words of love. Don't you know the words are silent? Words are silent. We have no wings to fly. And we have no precious tears to cry. Count elusive days in the useless games. We remember no words. Of our mothers' and fathers' songs. Standing in the rain, crying in the pain. Don't you know the words are silent? Words are silent, except for the words of love. Don't you know the words are silent? Words are silent, except for the words of love. Don't you know the words are silent? Words are silent, except for the words of love. Don't you know the words are silent? Words are silent. We don't know who we are. Can we cross the borders and near or far? Buried down in words, our immortal souls.