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Thousand Voices
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Tied to the fences, leaved alone,
my pain were misunderstand.
Took our life away, locked in a cell,
imposing what to believe.
Closed within four walls, algae on the floor,
i dress myself with disgust.
Institutional murder commited on us,
algae on the floor, algae on the walls.
There's a fail in your head, it's your sickness game.
In the dark does it grow, nothing's going on.
We're alone, no escape, nothing's gonna change,
in my head, so they say, it's in my head.
Behold we rise, every lies, trough this life.
Every word we denial of your sicked mind,
look at us, all the lies from the dark side.
in my head, so they say, thousand voices.
Crawls in our nightmare, clinging to lies,
crown of thorns inside your eyes.
Convulsing like rats in the brambles of heart,
tears of fire in a bed of blood.
Nails to my brain and stars in the souls,
dead walking forgotten by all.
in the cold we sleep in the dark we lies,
thousand voices never end.
Crawls in our nightmare, clinging to lies,
crown of thorns inside your eyes.
Convulsing like rats in the brambles of heart,
tears of fire in a bed of blood.
Tears of fire in a bed of blood,
nails to my brain and stars in the souls,
dead walking forgotten by all.
There's a fail in your head, it's your sickness game.
In the dark does it grow, nothing's going on.
We're alone, no escape, nothing's gonna change,
in my head, so they say, it's in my head.
Behold we rise, every lies, trough this life.
Every word we denial of your sicked mind,
look at us, all the lies from the dark side.
in my head, so they say, thousand voices.
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