So silent I came into your room So silent I unsheathed my knife So silent I came into your room So silent I unsheathed my knife So silent When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priest of pride Says there is no other way There is no other way So silent I came into your room So silent I unsheathed my knife So silent I came into your room So silent When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priest of pride Says there is no other way So silent I came into your room So silent When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priest of pride Says there is no other way