A painted promise - A smokescreen dream
   It wasn't all we thought it'd be
   A fortune made - when we betrayed
   The faith we'd placed in our blind belief
  
   We were once close as blood
  
   Yeah...
  
   Locked inside - pride's prison cells
   Separately suffering for our sins
   Well, the seasons changed - but the chill remains
   A karmic debt keeps us siamese twins
  
   Until it's said, nothing's done
  
   Chorus:
   The silence is broken
   And that we have spoken
   Don't turn away
   I know we can change
  
   A quickening - A bitter end
   Come what may, something must be said
   This reckoning - Should be deafening
   Instead of pregnant tranquility
  
   The rebirth has begun
  
   Chorus
  
   Emancipation lives and breathes
   In the words one should but never speaks
   Communication can end this speculation
   And if we fall then at least we'll go down screaming!
  
   Broken! The silence is broken!
   ?Till it's said, nothing's done! The silence is broken!