Sepultura - Infected Voice |
Infected Voice
Sepultura Fear ties you up And you don't grow Being wrong and lost No one admits the defeat Conscience is fair Unfaithful words Past thoughts to win alone Betrayal and greed Envy Hatred From beyond Infected voice! Infected voice No time to turn around My throat is dry A last cry tries to escape Guilt and frustration Looking behind I'm not alone Going insane without a cure Scarring my eyes, visions lostAre they friends or enemies? |