Comfort of the Soul
Uncanny
Amidst chaos the soul finds content
Uncanny
As the lost find the map
Uncanny
When in dark one's heart lights
Peace
What more can a human being crave
Passion
What else can create a movement
When the world is deafening
And the soul is quite
When the world is deafening
And the mind is fighting
When the world is deafening
Silence
Silence
Oh, Deafening silence
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