Silent Sound

As you walk upon stolen ground

You find, through the strongholds of your mind,

Silent sound

Through the heather and open stream,

You go to a place that’s young and gold,

Where you can be

Keep on walking

Follow your kin

Sierra planes

When this thing’s done

Hope my kingdom

Will break and fade

Masquerade

Flexing toes in fresh green grass

Revelling and channeling joy,

Free at last

These castle walls, tasselled and torn,

Left behind

For nature knew that

Goodness and forest tops in spring bring peace of mind

Keep on walking

Follow your kin

Sierra planes

When this thing’s done

Hope my kingdom

Will break and fade

Masquerade

You’re tired of the fear and grey of all

That you have seen everywhere you fall,

And so you have left these structures tall,

To heed to the mountain call

Never ever wanna be captured hiding

Never ever wanna hear the sound of silence

Keep on walking,

Follow your kin

Sierra planes

When this thing’s done

I hope my kingdom will break and fade