Stuff happens that we can't explain. Just the fact that we are alive and breathng is a miracle in itself. How does that happen? Where did that spark come from that generated a sentient being? The secret to that is buried deep within our souls. Hopefully someday we will all find the light that started all this. Until then, keep searching - or live peacefully in oblivious bliss.
Rocky Blythe - Guitar and Vocals
Jim Stromberg - Vocals
Scott Radosevich - Keyboards
Silent Forces
How does the blood rush thru my living veins?
Impulse drumming to the heartbeat
Its not by chance that I'm made to last
But the secret, oh the secret, is deep inside of me
Silent Forces
Where do they come from?
Silent Forces cryin' in the night for you
Miracles of ancient days are living still
But so few see the reasons for them
How, where, what, why, when are the answers gonna come?
Who is the verb in all our questions?
Silent Forces
Where do they come from?
Silent Forces cryin' in the night for you
How does the? How does the?
How does the blood rush thru my veins?
How does the? How does the?
Impulse drumming to the heart
How does the? How does the?
How does the blood rush thru my veins?
How does the? How does the?
Impulse drumming to the...
Silent Forces
Where do they come from?
Silent Forces cryin' in the night for you
© Douglas Tomooka