You got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
I have the voice that has the knowledge
and the power to rule your fate
I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste blood thats drying
I feel tension rising
I hear voices in my head
They council me
They understand
They talk to me!
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