There's a darkness growing within you Too numb for sorrow, to cold for rage. Screaming eyes, no sound Escaping from you howling mind. They claim a hidden corner of your heart All those moments that stay with us unscreamed. Seven demons stir the sea Let those black waves come wash over me Then maybe we could be free again We learn too slow and we forget too fast We find a tiny piece of truth that we follow like religion. It ignites the fire of hatred We add fuel to the flames. And as we watch their countries all burning to the ground, Screaming eyes, no sound escaping from their howling mouths We summoned all the demos, we are rotten to the core Watching children's bodies wash up on the shores Can we ever be free again? Can we ever be free again? Maybe, we can be free again.