In a world that's full of silent voices,
any sound seems loud.
The city noise is thrown around,
but not a word comes from the crowd.

In a world that's full of silent voices, 
the masses labor on.
The clocks all count, the seconds pass,
until the night is come. 

In a world that's full of silent voices,
nothing seems to change.
The laughs and smiles fade away,
once vibrant eyes estrange.

In a world that's full of silent voices, 
will somebody rebel?
Will someone be the first to break
and finally sound a yell? 

No.

In a world that's full of silent voices,
life is all repression.
Eyes face the ground, no one dares make sound
for fear they may be deafened...