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Chorus
Scream the secrets of the soul.
Let the afraid of the silence.
The words flow like 1 fountain.
You just need a key,
its key of secrets.
Strophe 1
You've spent a long quiet time
afraid to say and express yourself.
The silence will consume your soul
just like fire consumes a forest fire.
But you must realize that
it's time to shout what you feel inside.
Do you feel like a plastic bag?
You have to:
Chorus
Scream the secrets of the soul.
Let the afraid of the silence.
The words flow like 1 fountain.
You just need a key,
its key of secrets.
Strophe 2
The guilt of feeling like a lock
not yours, sometimes a lock is closed.
You're original, you can not be replaced.
Come on, let the key opens the door.
You feel beaten and injured
but there is a cure for your wounds.
Would you like to start over?
I tell you that:
Chorus
Scream the secrets of the soul.
Let the afraid of the silence.
The words flow like 1 fountain.
You just need a key,
its key of secrets.(x2)