《Tiny Voices》歌词

[00:00:12] The brown and orange sky holds its breath

[00:00:15] As the sun retreats to the distant horizon

[00:00:19] And our hearts palpitate anxiously as we soon will lay supine

[00:00:23] And wait for sleep to overcome us

[00:00:32] And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds when we're asleep

[00:00:35] Comes a haunting swelling mass of voices resonating

[00:00:38] It screams of forgotten victims and the cries of innocence

[00:00:42] And the desperate plea for recognition and recompense

[00:00:45] Tiny voices

[00:00:48] Echoes of our heritage our long and sallow faces turn the other way

[00:00:53] Tiny voices

[00:00:57] Harbored deep within as we outwardly deny that they have something to say

[00:01:01] And if you don't confront them they will never go away

[00:01:11] The billions of tiny pinhole embers fade into a morning sky

[00:01:15] Filled with poignant morose wonder

[00:01:18] Waking to bear a cosmetic peace that verifies the turmoil

[00:01:22] That we carry deep inside

[00:01:37] And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds when we're asleep

[00:01:40] Comes a haunting swelling mass of voices resonating

[00:01:43] It screams of forgotten victims and the cries of innocence

[00:01:46] And the desperate plea for recognition and recompense

[00:01:50] Tiny voices

[00:01:53] Echoes of our heritage our long and sallow faces turn the other way

[00:01:58] Tiny voices

[00:02:01] Harbored deep within as we outwardly deny that they have something to say

[00:02:06] And if we don't confront them they will never go away