| Song | The Suffocating Silence |
| Artist | Redemption |
| Album | The Origins Of Ruin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Something's going on here – the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The bristles of the tightening noose are scratching at my throat | |
| And in Shadows, whispered voices plot to take from me what's mine | |
| The tension's ever-mounting, and the dam's about to break | |
| Something's going wrong here – the lines have all been broken | |
| In the shelter of our silence conflicts keep upon themselves | |
| We both have our agendas, if only we would voice them | |
| But the guilt between us widens as we keep them to ourselves | |
| The tension's ever-mounting, and the dam's about to break | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing's as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Subconscious acts replace the spoken word | |
| and we express with cruelty what we neglect to say | |
| And everybody's shouting, but no one can hear | |
| and our desperate ringing fills my ears | |
| And we all know that words can kill | |
| but their absence is more lethal still | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing's as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Something's going on here – the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The tension's ever mounting, the dam's about to break | |
| Failing to discuss it could be our last mistake |
| Something' s going on here the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The bristles of the tightening noose are scratching at my throat | |
| And in Shadows, whispered voices plot to take from me what' s mine | |
| The tension' s evermounting, and the dam' s about to break | |
| Something' s going wrong here the lines have all been broken | |
| In the shelter of our silence conflicts keep upon themselves | |
| We both have our agendas, if only we would voice them | |
| But the guilt between us widens as we keep them to ourselves | |
| The tension' s evermounting, and the dam' s about to break | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing' s as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Subconscious acts replace the spoken word | |
| and we express with cruelty what we neglect to say | |
| And everybody' s shouting, but no one can hear | |
| and our desperate ringing fills my ears | |
| And we all know that words can kill | |
| but their absence is more lethal still | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing' s as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Something' s going on here the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The tension' s ever mounting, the dam' s about to break | |
| Failing to discuss it could be our last mistake |
| Something' s going on here the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The bristles of the tightening noose are scratching at my throat | |
| And in Shadows, whispered voices plot to take from me what' s mine | |
| The tension' s evermounting, and the dam' s about to break | |
| Something' s going wrong here the lines have all been broken | |
| In the shelter of our silence conflicts keep upon themselves | |
| We both have our agendas, if only we would voice them | |
| But the guilt between us widens as we keep them to ourselves | |
| The tension' s evermounting, and the dam' s about to break | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing' s as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Subconscious acts replace the spoken word | |
| and we express with cruelty what we neglect to say | |
| And everybody' s shouting, but no one can hear | |
| and our desperate ringing fills my ears | |
| And we all know that words can kill | |
| but their absence is more lethal still | |
| In the suffocating silence | |
| attended by our dreams | |
| this emptiness devours | |
| In the darkness of desire | |
| where nothing' s as it seems | |
| our demons lie in wait | |
| For you and me | |
| Something' s going on here the object is unspoken | |
| But I can see the makings of a sinister design | |
| The tension' s ever mounting, the dam' s about to break | |
| Failing to discuss it could be our last mistake |