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