Няма начин просто! Ще търпите постовете ми за Анатема и това е 🙂 Но аз какво съм виновен като групата извади такъв страхотен албум с такива прекрасни мелодии и текстове…

Inside this cold heart is a dream
That’s locked in a box that I keep
Buried a hundred miles deep
Deep in my soul in a place
That’s surrounded by aeons of silence.

And somewhere inside is the key
To everything I want to feel
But the dark summer dawns of my memory
Are lost in a place that can never be.

Can someone please show me the way?
Can someone please help me?
Because I cannot see
The silence is raging!
Silence is raging.

Silence, silence
Fade into silence
Memory, memory.

Inside is the key to memory.