Voices

Something is trying to overtake me
And i don't know how much longer i can stand
They try to break me
They try to show me a new way..

(to set my soul free)

That evil noises with emptiness fills me
Seems like the knife is trying to reach my hand
I feel the rotting in my soul…
Somebody pick up the phone

They´re calling me
From the corner of my walls
From the other side
Voices of the old!

Voices.. whoa - oh oh
Voices.. whoa - oh oh oh
Voices.. whoa - oh oh oh oh