A painted promise - A smokescreen dream 
It wasn't all we thought it'd be 
A fortune made - when we betrayed 
The faith we'd placed in our blind belief 

We were once close as blood 

Yeah... 

Locked inside - pride's prison cells 
Separately suffering for our sins 
Well, the seasons changed - but the chill remains 
A karmic debt keeps us siamese twins 

Until it's said, nothing's done 

Chorus: 
The silence is broken 
And that we have spoken 
Don't turn away 
I know we can change 

A quickening - A bitter end 
Come what may, something must be said 
This reckoning - Should be deafening 
Instead of pregnant tranquility 

The rebirth has begun 

Chorus 

Emancipation lives and breathes 
In the words one should but never speaks 
Communication can end this speculation 
And if we fall then at least we'll go down screaming! 

Broken! The silence is broken! 
‘Till it's said, nothing's done! The silence is broken!