I am tormented I'm stuck in the past Voices from beyond whisper in my memory As voices of the dead Just screams funeral Such as boring or stabbing my heart I try to forget I try to rid me I try to escape But the past is always with me Deep songs on me, leaving me alone Ghosts haunt my mind This sinful condition is a torment Demons that come to haunt me Ghosts of the blood, drip in my hands I'm stuck in the deep darkness I try to forget I try to rid me I try to escape But the past is always with me How much more we sin more we ask I try to forget I try to rid me I try to escape But the past is always with me This was my punishment