The Sound of Silence
Disturbed [2015 - Immortalized] Lyrics


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Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'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 a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls




And tenement halls
And whispered in the sounds of silence

Overall Meaning

The Sound of Silence, originally written and performed by Simon & Garfunkel in 1965, has been immortalized in Disturbed’s cover from their 2015 album Immortalized. This song speaks on the importance of vocal expression and communication in the face of societal ills that have led to emotional isolation and disconnection. It describes the singer's encounter with pure silence and desolation through a series of dreamlike scenarios.


The singer speaks to the darkness as an old friend - someone that they have known for a long time. The vision that crept upon them in their sleep is the silence - a metaphor for the isolation prevalent in modern society. The vision has left its seeds inside of the singer’s mind, and as a result, they cannot shake it from their thoughts. The sound of silence is a significant entity for the singer as it continues to affect their life and those that they see.


The second verse speaks to a major theme of the song - disconnection. The streets that are walked alone, the cold and damp weather, and the neon lights all contribute to a sense of isolation. The neon lights and streets create an impersonal cityscape with no sense of individuality. Even with ten thousand people, they talk without speaking, hear without listening, and write songs that are never shared. The silent raindrop metaphor expresses the singer's frustration that their words and expressions fall upon deaf ears. The verse ends with the phrase, “the sound of silence,” again underscoring the significant impact it has on the singer's life.


Line by Line Meaning

Hello darkness, my old friend
The singer greets his old friend, a state of emptiness and loneliness, that has always been present in his life.


I've come to talk with you again
The singer is searching for solace and wants to have a conversation with this emptiness and loneliness.


Because a vision softly creeping
The singer encountered an idea that slowly and carefully came to his mind.


Left its seeds while I was sleeping
The idea sprouted while the singer was unconscious.


And the vision that was planted in my brain
The idea remained in the singer's mind.


Still remains
The idea has stayed with the singer and hasn't gone away.


Within the sound of silence
The singer finds the quietness to be an environment in which the idea can exist and continue to grow.


In restless dreams I walked alone
The singer is alone even in his dreams.


Narrow streets of cobblestone
The singer walks through old downtown streets, where there is not much life.


'Neath the halo of a street lamp
The light from the street lamp creates a ring around the singer.


I turned my collar to the cold and damp
The singer is trying to cope with the cold, damp weather by turning his collar up around his neck.


When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
The singer's eyes were blinded by the sudden, bright light from the neon sign.


That split the night
The neon sign cuts through the dark of the night with its brilliant light.


And touched the sound of silence
The neon light adds to the emptiness and loneliness of the silent night.


And in the naked light I saw
The singer saw clearly in the bright light.


Ten thousand people, maybe more
The number of people around the singer is vast and unknown, but still not enough to combat his loneliness.


People talking without speaking
People are speaking words but do not truly communicate with each other.


People hearing without listening
People hear what is said but don't take the time to truly listen and understand it.


People writing songs that voices never share
People write songs that no one ever hears or that no one listens to.


And no one dared
No one wanted to break the sound of silence and speak up, even though they knew they should.


Disturb the sound of silence
No one wanted to upset the peaceful and lonely environment of the silence.


Fools, said I, you do not know
The singer is frustrated with the people around him who don't realize the importance of communication and breaking the sound of silence.


Silence like a cancer grows
The singer is comparing the constant feeling of emptiness and lack of communication to a gradually worsening disease.


Hear my words that I might teach you
The singer hopes that his words will be heard and understood by others, so they can learn to communicate better.


Take my arms that I might reach you
The singer wants to embrace and comfort the people around him, so that they can all find a sense of comfort and belonging.


But my words, like silent raindrops fell
Just like the sound of rain drops, the singer's words fell onto the deaf ears of those around him.


And echoed in the wells of silence
The singer's words were quickly silenced among the emptiness and lack of communication in the environment.


And the people bowed and prayed
The people around him succumbed to a false sense of hope and made gestures of prayer, but did not take action to truly communicate or connect.


To the neon god they made
The people around him put their faith and trust into the brightness of the neon sign, falsely believing that it could replace true communication and connection.


And the sign flashed out its warning
The neon sign emits a warning of the dangers of a lack of communication and emptiness.


In the words that it was forming
The warning was clearly visible in the words on the sign.


And the sign said, the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
The sign suggests that the true words of those who understand the importance of communication can be found written on the subway walls.


And tenement halls
The message can be found even in the poor and forgotten parts of the city.


And whispered in the sounds of silence
The true message can only be heard amidst the silence and emptiness of the environment around them.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL SIMON

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@LostSoulsParadoxicalDoctrine

In this day and age of technology, I see the masses gathering and saying, but not listening.
Posting replies is now the norm of "communication", disturbingly so, as the song implies...
"We" (all of mankind online) are loosing touch with what is actual communication, aka give and take, listening and reciprocation of the verbal, the total digestion of and integration of the information from the individual.
If we do not return to a form of personalized and intimate interactions, then we might as well not bother with such things as "individual rights".
Why bother speaking out if no one is willing to listen, why bother with speaking up if no one is going to reply.

I am referring to the "online communication" specifically, as the simplistic approach of it is actually quite damning and very much NOT truly communicating... like watching a movie and declaring a feeling of connection to the characters. True as it may be, still only a placebo to the real thing. An illusion of, but not to replace... just as a written sentence carries not the intricacies of nuance in spoken, all online is but a farce to what is really happening.
Virus or not, this isolation predates, and is far more prevalent than just a few years worth.
Artists have seen it coming for a long time, the signs ignored all the same...

...if anyone has read this far, I give you my hope, I give you my praise, and I have faith that you will take from this how truly precious another's time truly is.

Don't cry, I will handle that part.
Smile and let them know how you feel about their times with you!



@sonofgod.436

lamentations 3:26

it is good that a man should both hope and quietly for the salvation of the LORD.

proverbs 17:28

even a fool, when he holdeth his peace, is counted wise: and he that shutteth his lips is esteemed a man of understanding.

1 timothy 2: 11-14

let the woman learn in silence with all subjection.

psalms 141:3 set a watch, oh LORD, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.



All comments from YouTube:

@dennistaylor288

I am 82 years old and a fan of the S&G version, but I am totally overwhelmed by Disturbed's cover. It is fascinating, mesmerizing, and I simply can't get enough of experiencing the emotion.
This is what great music is all about. World class.

@wish21100

Dennis ❤️

@goliathraydjc1617

@@wish21100 ?

@johnhanson4795

thats because youve seen so many things in your life and it brings back memories

@diarmuidkuhle8181

And great music is also about, and always has been, musicians taking inspiration from one another and building on each other's creativity.

@stephdorward2868

I am middle aged and love the original but I couldn't agree more - this version makes me want to laugh and cry at the same time

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@caseypicklecopter

Me and my husband use to lay in bed listening to this. He passed away due to cancer. First time I sit and listen to this since his death three years ago. Very hard to do

@nitromarc

Sorry for the loss of your husband
Peace

@joanarodriguez8304

Sorry for your loss. May God grant you peace to your heart!

@carabiner7999

Oh, my sweet darling, know that our hearts go out to you, during this terrible time of loss and grief. No words can ever truly comfort us, but this incredibly hard step is one more on your path of healing. Hopefully, this will become easier to hear, and then a celebration of time spent with love. x

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