Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Withered hands
withered bodies
Begging for salvation
Deserted by
the hand of gods
Of their own creation
Nations cry
Underneath decaying
skies above
You are guilty
The punishment is death
for all who live
The punishment is death
for all who live
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
The killing fields
the grinding wheels
Crushed by equilibrium
Separate lives
no more disguise
No more second chances
Haggard wisdom
Spitting out
the bitter taste of hate
I accuse you
Before you know the crime
it's all too late
Before you know the crime
it's all too late
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
Out of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons
of creation
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet
we are