Welcome to the chambers of silence
There they dwell alone, the migrants
From the new real world
You see that man so lonely amongst his friends
And who will be there in the end
Don't they see, he's just killing time
Too easy to walk away, put your hands in mine
So easy to walk away, from the killing time
If all our loved ones who have passed away
Looked down on us, just living day-to-day
But what's so wrong, just killing time
You see the boy who will soon become a man
His disappointment that there is no masterplan
But it's so wrong, just killing time
Too easy to walk away, put your hands in mine
So easy to walk away, from the killing time
Farewell to the chambers of silence
Farewell to the lonely migrants
To turn back from the killing time
Too easy to walk away, put your hands in mine
So easy to walk away, from the killing time