Silence, is whispering now
The darkest tales, of the night
Stars can't shine their light, in the sky
Because to night even heaven is blind
Inside of me there is something that screaming
All the time, somehow I know
(I'm not the only one)

Beneath the higher hauted trees
Underneath the deepest waters of the sea
Beating inside, every person's heart
There is someyhing no one can see
But can hear
It's called
Phantasmagoric symphony

Madness between us
Paint landscapes of miseries
Moonless skies above us, whatch the scene
The silent screams
Of those cannot sleep
But in every single one
Whimpering (whimpering)
Voices (voices)
Singing (singing)
In choir (in choir)
Silence is whispering now
The darkest tales, of the night
Stars can't shine their light
In the sky, because tonight
Even heaven is blind
Inside of me
There is something that screaming all the time
Somehow I know (I'm not the only one)

Beneath the higher hauted trees
Underneath the deepest waters, of the sea
Beating inside, every person's heart
There is something no one, can see, but can hear
It's called
Phantasmagoric symphony


Madness between us paint
Landscapes of our miseries
Moonless skies above us, whatch the scene
The silent screams
Of those cannot sleep

Not only this night
But in every single one
Whimpering (whimpering)
Voices (voices)
Singing (singing)
In choir (in choir)

About (about)
Stolen lives (stolen lives)
And broken (and broken)
Dreams (dreams)

Another tragical love story
Another child death in mother's arms
Another perfect plot
For an opera
And all of them, sing something like this

Beneath the higher hauted trees
Underneath the deepest waters, of the sea
Beating inside, every person's heart
There is someyhing no one can see, but can hear
It's called

Since forever we know about loss
But can't understand that our time has an end
Our fears are mede by our very selves

Everyday, living in this pain
Embrace of the night
Shall rise

We are our ghosts
We are our thoughts
We are our fears
We are our own disease

At last the voices of this masterpiece
It's you, it's me, we all
Phantasmagoric symphony


Beneath the higher hauted trees
Underneath the deepest waters, of the sea
Beating inside, every person's heart
There is something everyone can't see
It's real, it's here


It's not beyond the highest trees
Or even at the bottom, of the ocean
All melodic nightmare lies inside
Our poisoned minds
And we'll never see
Only fell
We are
Phantasmagoric symphony