Sepultura. Arise. Infected Voice. Zeneszám
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
Remorse for the human race
Fear of becoming them
Envy, the strongest feeling
Hatred still in their heart
Envy, still strong
Hatred, still alive
From beyond an empty world
Infected voice, a scream alone
Infected voice
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
Remorse for the human race
Fear of becoming them
Envy, the strongest feeling
Hatred still in their heart
Envy, still strong
Hatred, still alive
From beyond an empty world
Infected voice, a scream alone
Infected voice