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It was just my fault
take such a long journey
Stolen money made me weak
Now I have to live with it
and now voices in my house live with me

I can still hear those voices
I want it all erased

I´m my own enemy
Who grew up in my head
Like a tumor, never goes away
I will live with him until the rest of my days
- with voices in my house

I´m afraid to open the door of my own mind
Fear of falling into the dephts
I still see the bloody faces,
hands raised in prayer

I can still hear those voices
I want it all erased

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