The Father of Serpents - The Quiet Ones lyrics

It’s strange how well A smile conceals An empty soul A body seared Where others see The careless being Locked doors are hiding broken wings With silent smiles They face the world All suffering withing they hold Too scared to speak too scared to run Not first nor last yet all alone Not first nor last yet all alone Not first nor last yet all alone With silent smiles They face the world All suffering withing they hold Too scared to speak Too scared to run Not first nor last yet all alone

What’s going on behind locked doors Ruined souls scream within four walls Freedom and thoughts removed by force Once blooming life ends in remorse What’s going on behind locked doors Freedom and thoughts removed by force Too many of such souls world sees Faces erased from hiding pain Ruined souls scream within four walls Once blooming life ends in remorse It’s strange how well A smile conceals An empty soul A body seared Where others see The careless being Locked doors are hiding broken wings