George Barnett - Silent Sound

As you walk upon stolen ground
You find, through the strongholds of your mind,
Silent sound
Through the heather and open stream,
You go to a place that's young and gold,
Where you can be

Keep on walking
Follow your kin
Sierra planes
When this thing's done
Hope my kingdom
Will break and fade
Masquerade

Flexing toes in fresh green grass
Revelling and channeling joy,
Free at last
These castle walls, tasselled and torn,
Left behind
For nature knew that
Goodness and forest tops in spring bring peace of mind

Keep on walking
Follow your kin
Sierra planes
When this thing's done
Hope my kingdom
Will break and fade
Masquerade

You're tired of the fear and grey of all
That you have seen everywhere you fall,
And so you have left these structures tall,
To heed to the mountain call

Never ever wanna be captured hiding
Never ever wanna hear the sound of silence

Keep on walking,
follow your kin

Sierra planes

When this thing's done
I hope my kingdom will break and fade