Have you ever heard the voices that cry?
Have you ever seen their pale faces?
Have you ever heard the voices wail in the night
These wailing walls entomb me…
Seeing is believing, but believing is seeing
Failing to deny that seeing is revealing
Taking all life’s fears, and throw them in the pile
Throw them in the corner, and run to self denial
Shrinking down to nothing, Shrivel down to dust
Wailing walls, and screaming halls, fight them if you must
Have you ever heard the voices cry?
Have you ever seen the endless sights?
Have you ever shivered in the night?
These wailing walls entomb me
Have you ever thought the endless thoughts?
Have you ever wondered why we fear?
Has it ever hurt so much, you cry
Wailing walls around me
Darkness is the voice that speaks
Mischief, the floorboards that creak
Sadness, are the tears I weep
These walls are closing in all around