It's the silence that is deafening

It's the silence that is deafening.

All that quiet but no peace.

For the water has stirred

And confidence failed The secret is out

The people enraged

Now don’t deny, all your crime

Don’t run to safe place

Don’t cry for innocence’s sake

For all you do are tell lies

And make promises that you break.

Now don’t forsake your life, confess your crime

And you will be fine.

And when you rot in jail,

we’ll all rejoice and dance over your grave