The sound of silence shatters under hoof.
A raging storm
stomping down on my terror.
Time froze me there,
screaming like a demon
in my darkness.
My eyes pleading, begging and fading.
Clouds that darken my eye.
Tears that flood my heart.
Please stay...
I will face the raging bull
He is running for me, smelling my fear,
Bathing in my tears.
I am the one...
Please stay and let me ride the storm.
I will hunt him now.
My tears hardend within.
My spirit bathed in fire.
My anguish screaming his name.
He will not endure my flame.
Please don't protect me there.
He is the raging bull.
He destroys life under his hoof,
Stomping down with apathy.
Smothering the love down.
He is my bull, he smells my sorrow
and hears my scream, so please stay.
I am the one...
I will find my home after the fire.
My breath is in the slip steam
Walking the undertow...
I will find my way home.
Just be free and let me be
I am the one,
I am the shadow of the Son...