1. SING NO CODA

No one hears the pulling of the bell,
Only the bird of my coffin tree

Wind and salt whisper high above my cell,
Jackdaw please free me!

Oh my love, from grace I never fell,
From under the shroud I ache to speak

Asphyxiate in silence
Asphyxiate in silence
Asphyxiate in silence
To swim with the gods in cosmic dust

Is my body broken?
Am I diseased?
I am, it seems, my own enemy

The voices never cease taunting me,
But I will fight my way back to thee

Sing no coda by the stream,
Instead my friends, wait, wait for me

The voices never cease haunting me,
But I will fight my way back to thee

Sing no coda by the stream,
Instead my friends, wait, wait for me

Sing no coda by the stream,
Instead my friends, wait, wait for me!