Voices
As the voices spin in my head
They tell me to visit the land of the dead
Down the path so dark and black
Will I ever be able to make it back
I see flames as they rage the fire
This is their calling their one desire
The spirits guide me to a peaceful place
The trail I have walked there is no trace
The figures are laughing and having fun
For they have pleased the chosen one
My soul is being taken and I do not fight
For I feel now I can take flight
I want to scream I want to shout
All my demons have been cast out
I awake in my bed trembling and scared
I have been where no one has dared
They tell me to visit the land of the dead
Down the path so dark and black
Will I ever be able to make it back
I see flames as they rage the fire
This is their calling their one desire
The spirits guide me to a peaceful place
The trail I have walked there is no trace
The figures are laughing and having fun
For they have pleased the chosen one
My soul is being taken and I do not fight
For I feel now I can take flight
I want to scream I want to shout
All my demons have been cast out
I awake in my bed trembling and scared
I have been where no one has dared
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