Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds of Silence
Reimagined as "Sirkens Deaf Ears"
performed by Tekilya Wu'Tang
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z8BLQNgd9yI
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to speak of Wu’Tang again,
Surname dreams are softly creeping,
Left it's seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the deaf ears of Sirken.
In restless dreams I walk alone
I chase Wu’Tang all alone,
'neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of Fatnar’s spite
That split the night
And destroyed the name of Wu’Tang.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand BDA maybe more.
Members numb from all their zergin,
Their lack of loot so well deservin,
And for Chest, it was more than he could bare
And no one dare
Disturb the deaf ears of Sirken.
“Fools” said i, you do not know
Censorship like a cancer grows.
Hear Wu’Tang so I might teach you,
Take Wu’Tang so I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
Wu’tang
And the people bowed and prayed
To the server they had made.
And the sign flashed out it's warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the sign said, the words of Wu’Tang are written on Freeport’s walls
And in monk guild halls.
And whisper'd in the name of Wu’Tang.