Severed Silence: The Stone Buddha (์ ๋์)
Statue with a severed head, scars of green moss -- Hammer of the power, breaking truth at a loss Gold leaves stripped away, by the hands of greed Do you think you killed the light, with a violent deed? Empty neck remains, catching dust in the air Barbed wire at the border, drones in the sky -- Holy guns are pointing, telling you a lie "Form is emptiness", whispers in the wind But you kill for a label, for the pride you pinned Stone lips stay silent, while youโre losing your way Calling it a "Holy War", branding the pain Even if the head is gone, rolling on the floor History will laugh at you, behind the temple door Severed silence screams, louder than your cries! -- (Louder than your cries!) Stone dust on the ground, thatโs where your future lies Cutting down the truth, to build a fake light Youโre losing it all, in the dead of the night! (Youโre losing it all!) All these forms are fleeting... just a waking dream (Mmm) "Like a bubble, like a flash" -- Sharpening your blade... but you can't cut the wind Stop the shadow boxing... let the silence begin Severed silence wakes, a world thatโs gone blind! -- (Gone blind!) The broken stone is where, the Buddha you will find Cut away the ego, empty out the soul Now you see your face, and it's finally whole! (Look at your face!) Headless in the rain... Truth will remain... Stone has no name.
