Until the Dead Speak

[Shylock]

Hidden deep in your eyes there's a story to be told
But I will never know what they have to say
Where you have been and what you have done
What made you decide to end it in this way

Until the dead speak
Until your eyes begin to shine
Until the dead speak
Until your mind merge with mine
Until the dead speak

So sweet is the touch of your cold, dead lips
A connection of faith, a kiss of the souls
As I lay by your side for that last goodbye
Cold is the air I breath, light escapes my eyes

Until the dead speak...

(Written by: In The Mist)