We Sell the Dead - Silent Scream

We are strangers to society
We are aliens to all
We believe in no eternity
We are heading for a fall

Underneath the fine exterior
There's a darkness deep within
Scratch the surface, peel the paint away
That's when agony begins

I know
We are the voice and the last show
Of the truth
Don't go,
Take a good look and you will know
The sad truth

We are strangers to society
We are shadows in your midst
We're the rug you wipe your feet upon
We're the knuckles on your fist

I know
We are the voice and the last show
Of the truth
Don't go,
Take a good look and you will know
The sad truth

Oooh, the dying dream
Oooh, the silent scream
Oooh, the dying dream
Oooh, the silent scream