I was on my way to the center of the sun. When I lost my wings and fell into a crowd. And they carried me to the hole in the ground. And they buried me. Where no one could see. And no one would be around. I am a virus I live in silence. I was on my way to a city in the clouds. When I lost my mind and I had to Settle down. Then I had a dream of an island in the sea. Where the lepers die. Where no one survives. And no one can hear the cries. I am a virus I live in silence. And just like the heathens thinking. On our feet we believe in God. And with one step two steps. Three steps toward the graveyard. On the high road to remembering. It seems that we forgot. I am a virus I live in silence