A painted promise - a smokescreen dream   It wasn't all we thought it'd be   A fortune made - when we betrayed   The faith we'd placed in our blind belief      We were once close as blood      Yeah...      Locked inside - pride's prison cells   Separately suffering for our sins   Well, the seasons changed - but the chill remains   A karmic debt keeps us siamese twins      Until it's said, nothing's done      Chorus:   The silence is broken   And that we have spoken   Don't turn away   I know we can change      A quickening - a bitter end   Come what may, something must be said   This reckoning - should be deafening   Instead of pregnant tranquility      The rebirth has begun      Chorus      Emancipation lives and breathes   In the words one should but never speaks   Communication can end this speculation   And if we fall then at least we'll go down screaming!      Broken! the silence is broken!   ¡®till it's said, nothing's done! the silence is broken!