what is true See through this plague of flesh With truth I say that I love You Yet my heart betrays me Be not far from me For these voices They must
Pride: I hear voices, they’re talking about you Can you hear them, do you know what they mean? Try to remember, what have you been through What do you
When a fire burns inside of us Chorus : 'Cause we're a million strong and getting stronger still They'll remember we here With a million voices breaking
Voices of violence, voices of violence Voices of violence will always be heard Voices of violence, voices of violence Voices of violence will always be heard Voices
She's hearing voices call her She's hearing voices warn her She just can't sleep in her bed She just can't sleep She's falling down the stairs She's tearing
(Dead People's Choice LP) Ricochet voices My trouble seemed like distant dreams My trouble seemed so far away Yesterday, yesterday It all seems like
much older We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun? You're the voice try and
She remembered all the shadows and the doubts The same film Vivid pictures like a wall that's standing empty And the night so still Such a small affair
- don't ever lose it And is your heart - know not to use it This is your voice! Why don't you use it This is your voice! This is your voice! Why don'
hear the voice But I don't want to listen Strap me down and tell me I'll be alright I can feel the subliminal need To be one with the voice And make everything
coming So I'll just wait inside my head Like a scream but sort of silent living off my nightmares Voices repeating me 'Feeling threatened? We reflect your hopes and fears.' Voices
hearts hung out to dry I know it's wrong Hanging on too long I know it's wrong Hanging on too long But I need to move on Hanging on too long I was
somebody please tell me what am i suppose to do? you died and i'm here thinking that i hear your voice, but it's somebody else it's always somebody else
в миг растает под стук твоих шагов. В сердце боль, в сердце крик. Я растоптан с головой. Раступился океан и не слышан голос твой... ...Нежный, занавес
Good evening This is the voice of enigma In the next hour We will take you with us Into another world, Into the world of music, Spirit and meditation
the first bowl on the earth the second bowl on the sea the third bowl on the rivers the fourth bowl on the sun the fifth bowl on the Beast the sixth bowl
, все что можно простить... И иди, пока можешь идти... Шагни обратно за край, За углом начинается рай... Такой тихий голос, он тише любых голосов, Чем
little voice in my head won"t let me forget The little voice in my head is never misled All of this noise is what keeps me from making a mess The little voice