Voices کے بول

I hear the dead Voices inside my head Return again Insomnia, no sleep Voices are with me And they scream unbearably Murder, the only way They need more blood with alarming rate Thank God there's more to kill and rape The only way they'll go away I dwell in my destiny To live a life in lunacy Murder, murder Kill now or hear the Voices Something is wrong with me I see dreams I shouldn't see I get no rest or a silent night Without a dead body by my side Yet, I hail my legacy To walk knee deep through depravity Old school torture and sex With bodies I now detest My soul has been erased Felt it crumble every day I call this a fair trade The void of sounds will soon remain The void of sounds will soon remain