Symbiosis

We are the order of grinding silence
 Leaving the peace as the music subsides
 Again impacting with brutal sonics
 He will expel the evil of darkness
 (CHORUS)
 Essence of silence
 Monks of the high Lord
 Essence of noise
 Monks of the high Lord
 Feeling cold from a menacing absence
 I'm surrounded by a constant noise
 I remember my true religion
 I adjourn to your peace in the mist
 (CHORUS)
 (BRIDGE)
 I see, the beauty and beast
 I feel, your power and beat
 I know there is a way
 Show me, grinding silence
 So many people
 Caught in a world of noise
 Open your mind and see the sound of the quiet
 Live in the grinding silence
 A life of sheer extremes
 Noise and quiet, life, Lord & peace
 What do you worship?
 Don't worship gods of wood and steel
 (BRIDGE)
 Finding solace in the light of your word
 Breeding life in the heast of silence
 Humming a tune of orchestral essence
 Meeting with you in the still of creation