Voices Lyrics
they are calling from insideWanna whisper little secretsthat you try so hard to hideCan't jump over your shadow,an inner-distance keeps you backThe honest man inside still dreamingand some pain starts streamingAn open book with empty sites mean nothing,eyes that 're staying blind see nothingof ourselves the secrets of our lifesSome angels from the pastreminding us of days that lastTimes that made us what we areSome future devils's hatethe cause for fear of our own fateThere is a bar preventing the unburdened wayAn open book with empty sites mean nothingeyes that 're staying blind see nothingOf ourselves the secrets that we keepWanna close my eyesdrowning in an endless sleepGlittering mouldy stainsturning into stars so deepFaces, pale white skin drained of vital energyTurn into the ones beloved in my memoryA simulated compromise means nothinga speech with empty words is nothingNothing but a waste of our time
Personal War Voices
