It's music like you can't believe
the colors in a voice
My heart is beating and silently singing
I'm overtaken,
I have no choice
And soon I will
try to speak out with my little voice
Speak for all those who will never be heard
the tiny hymns of unborn angels
Lives cut short,
Tragic lullabies with no words

We have been silent much too long
we've let our songs die
Our voices have become hoarse
To a deafened world who says it's all right
Indifference paints the hallways
Cruel acceptance stains the skies

For never in the silence of heaven
is a single voice unheard
Never is a tear lost
a prayer left unanswered
Our voices will once again be heard
triumphantly they will arise
Undismayed, undeterred

It's music like you can't believe
the colors in a voice
My heart is beating and silently singing
I'm overtaken,
I have no choice
And soon I will
try to speak out with my little voice
Speak for all those who will never be heard
the tiny hymns of unborn angels
Lives cut short
Tragic lullabies with no words

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