Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take
No one can protect you now Can't be real you question how World of darkness, world of fear Lost in your sences, Satan's near
Voices in the dark
Cries of sorrow, cries of pain Razor sharp needles pierce your brain Mounds of bodies, lakes of blood Putrid stench from the boiling mud Pealing flesh from across your back Weakened state the demons attack Feel the blood drip down your spine Pray to God for the last time
Voices in the dark
God won't help you, he don't care Life long servant, this isn't fair Cannot hide you wicked ways In dark shadows conscience stays This is a nightmare, hope you wake your fucked up soul is mine to take As you let go your last breath Legions of the Dark celebrate your death
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