Hear the voices in the wall?
Hear the voices that do call?
Screaming, shouting, days of pain,
People fighting everywhere
and so you say
its for the good and not the bad
you tell the world a story full of lies,
little do you know they know your fears
releasing the dogs from hell to sea
You're surrounded by darkness and shadows
the only light is your reflection
in the mirror you hold dear
but slowly you starve for the sound of people's voices
Hear that story that comes through?
See those bones lying in the prison?
Feel the anger, fear and constraint
ringing from the walls around you,
you wonder if those voices are real
or are they mirages in the water blue and clear.
You wonder out loud, fighting your way
through the bloody years of loneliness.
Hear the sound of the encore?
It sounds like they want more...
Hear the sound of the voices
pulling you down...
Hear the sound of the...