Voices by Carnal Machinery

Woke up from a nightmare
In the darkness of my lair
I'm running, but going nowhere
Damaged beyond repair
Hope is lost in the midst of vapor
Anxiety bled on a piece of paper
WW3 inside my head
I hear the voices, they want me dead

Voices
Everywhere I go I'm hearing voices
They control the masses
Voices, everywhere I go I'm hearing voices

The midday sun is a deadly trap
With the outside world ready to entrap
Ghosts like us, the misfits, the outcasts
The mentally ill, the iconoclasts
Off on a self-destructive bender
I numb my mind, under pressure
The day goes by, skies get darker
And the voices, I hear them louder

Voices
Everywhere I go I'm hearing voices
They control the masses
Voices, everywhere I go I'm hearing voices

• Electronic
• ebm
• industrial
• synthpunk
• Leipzig