Tales Of The Silent City

I wonder how I got here,

My feet are bare so sore,

I must have walked for ages,

I wish I'd know what for.

Children with black eyes

Can't see through my disguise,

I don't belong here,

I don't know where I'm from.

Since I remember nothing

I just keep marching on.

My last word will be my first one,

A new desire born,

I feel my sadness growing,

No more children of the corn.

Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise?

Is this the end of days

And no one saw the signs?

Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise?

Is this the end of days

And no one saw the signs?

I don't belong here,

I don't know where I'm from.

Since I remember nothing,

I just keep marching on.

No absolution, no respect,

I still remember, I can't forget,

My deepest secrets unentdeckt,

Can you take me...take me home?

Never hold remaining secrets

Please let go what wants to go.

Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise?

Is this the end of days

And no one saw the signs?

Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise?

Is this the end of days

And no one saw the signs?