I saw the sounds of our destruction
Heard silently the voices coming from the pictures
Saying we've seen it all
Heard it all to share the tales
The tales of what came to be
At our watch
Thinking we were lifeless
To tell of the shame
Brought to the life by the gluttons of hate
Witnessed my soul disconnect from my flesh
Only to sit before me
Imploring that I listen
To the pictures like from the movies
For they have borne witness
To the witches that are now lifeless