I swapped a breath of life for brown inceptions in my veins Refusing this reality where pain and nightmares reign I was not strong enough to face my road and choose a cause Is there a meaning if you have no hope? This is the whisper This is the whisper This is the whisper Whisper of the night Strange whispers, worrying voices cross the deeps of our minds In our broken bodies there is nothing really alive We sleep on this soil filled with slimy oils and stifling dust Our last breath will be dispelled by windblasts This is the whisper This is the whisper This is the whisper Whisper of the night This is the whisper This is the whisper This is the whisper Whisper of the night